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Vampire. Duh.

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Mirah balanced on the edge of the building, dressed in a simple black sweater and black jeans, her blonde hair waving back in the breeze. Her boots made no sound as she continued stepping forward, pushing off the ledge and doing a quick flip, landing with a soft -thud-. She saw the door to office ajar, and heard the voices.

Realizing none matched Kenji, Dawn or Drake, she moved inside, grateful for the now silent way she could move, and that she could see in the dark, since as a human, she'd tripped on the stairs more than once.

Walking up the stairs, she listened, then followed the voices down the hall. Surprised that now as she got closer, the voices were coming from Kenji's, she stood in the doorway. Another good thing about not breathing, nobody noticed you.

"Where is he? You promised this would be easy."

This voice sounded agitated, which was amusing in a way to Mirah.

"He's normally here! Our orders were to grab him and leave."

Now she knew they meant Kenji, since Drake hadn't been there in a month, he was on a longterm job, and that only left Kenji as the "him" referred to.

Now she stepped into the light, deciding to help her friends. "He's not here." She heard the click of a gun behind her and merely laughed.

"Really now. I got in here without you noticing, and heard your plan. Do you think a gun will stop me?" Her eyes, silver in the moonlight, lit up, "I don't think so."

"Bitch, you don't know who you're dealing with."
Mirah shrugged. The voice probably scared everyone else, but she had been trained by Jo. THAT was the scary part. "Common kidnappers out for my friend, your in my second home and to be fair, you don't have a fucking clue what you're dealing with."

"Like your any different from the other blonde. She was easy enough to follow." Mirah's blood boiled, as they had to mean Dawn, but obviously they hadn't hurt her. Or she'd have known by now.

"We were told to leave her alone. We only want the male. He has the information we want."

Information. That meant it wasn't demons. As they would have wanted his blood for something. He had some magic in it. to survive the demon attack that had destroyed his village. Mirah knew that, as well as the other hunters had.

"Dispose of her." Now the third voice. The first two had the same tone, pitch. They were related. But this was a deeper, older voice. it reminded her of Mick when he was pissed. She heard the click of the safety and decided she'd wasted enough time. She spun, grabbing the male behind her and with her arm around his neck, used her other arm to grab his wrist, twisting so he dropped the gun. Throwing him behind her, she kicked the gun up to her hand, clicking the safety off and aiming at the man closest to her.

"Drop it. Now." Her voice said she'd shoot, "Drop it, or you're dead. Bullet, Fangs or a snapped neck. I'm personally partial to the third.."

She heard the bullet from the man behind her, and let it graze her shoulder. She'd smelled the alchohol on his breath, he'd needed liquid courage for whatever had sent the men to Kenji.
She spun, pulling the trigger once, the bullet spinning through the air before burrowing into the man's skull, she watched him crumple to the ground with a satisfied smile.

Turning back on her heel, she said again, "Last chance.."

"What are you?"

"What i am isn't important. Who I am isn't either. You don't get answers. Just do as I say. NOW."

He put his gun down, the man she'd thrown to the floor getting up. "What do you want? You're going to kill us anyway."

He looked towards where the man lay dead and Mirah smirked, emptying the gun and tossing it at the man's feet. "No I'm not. I'm giving you ONE chance. Leave. Don't come back. If you do, I'll be sure to keep my promise of fangs or broken neck."

"Vampire.." she heard the second mutter, and she gave a low chuckle, "Very good."
Written November of last year. :)

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