Linked Heart

The poor bastard who got invovled...
Marquois Heranda felt a chill run across his neck as a slight wind blew across the streets in Barcelona. It was a warm summer evening and he wondered how it could be chilly when it's this hot. He stopped and fixed his black button up shirt and fixed his black jacket as he neared the club that he'd promised this gorgeous babe ,he met earlier that noon, to party with him. Tonight will be nothing new, party, drink, sex and a new place to crash.
He felt a strange feeling shower over his body, it felt as if someone was watching him Marqious looked around but saw nothing out of the ordinary except couples holding hands and a girl dressed in a black overcoat with black sunglasses. Too bad he never made it into the club because he would have never bumped into some crazy fanged/vampire wannabe girls, though they were pretty hot, his life would have stayed the same party-boy filled nights, and he would never had ever danced with the devil...herself.

The Bounty Hunter...
Delina Stalked the group of vampiresses that were stalking their prey, some party-boy who seems to have too much time in his life. She couldn't wait to finish the bargain she had with Lucifer. Though her eyes couldn't keep it's gaze at her surrounding leaving her mooning over his backside. The guy for a human had a nice butt, but too bad for him he's the food on display.
It's been a while since she's had fresh blood and she wants it so badly but her chains are limited. If, she can fufill her bargain then again the terror for humans can come again and she can free her soul and live like she once did.
One thing she's killing her own kind and the next she's stuck with the annoying party-boy who needs to keep his hands to his self and his gaze away from her assests. And maybe try to find a way to keep him from getting into even more situations then his hide can take care of.
Delina remembers signing up for killing not baby-sitting or in her case man-sitting.

>Chpt.1<

Marquois unbuttoned the top of his silk button-up. He looked around as the feeling of being followed ran chills up his spine. He turned to watch the couples holding each other. Nothing out of the ordinary. Except the goth girl in an overcoat that simply walked behind him. He turned back and readied to keep heading out towards the club. He looked up and two girls walked out of the shadows. "Hey sexy want a nice treat?" One of the girls asked. He eyed her and and smiled but he didn't want to stand up the girl her met. "No it's okay" He said trying to move out the way. How stupid must he be to reject the hot asses giving him their night? But a sick feeling knocked him in the gut telling him to get away. "Woah not so fast" The other girl said sliding her hand on his chest and pulling him to a stop.
For some reason his body wouldn't move. What the hell? he thought. The two girls walked back in front of him and they looked at each other then licked their lips.
"Mmm, I could already taste him now Sivlan" She said eyeing her friend. Her friend ran her long nail down his cheek. "I'm excited, he hada a nice body and type O, my favorite." Sivlan moaned and exposed his fangs to him. The other girl smiled and exposed her fangs also. Shit! He thought. They both aimed for his throat. He watched as they neared and everything slowed motioned for him as he thought that it was the end for him. Inside he whimpered and memories of his life flashed through him like a movie.
Sivlan hissed and gasped as a barbed wire whip wrapped around her neck. "Sivlan!" The blonde shouted.
Marquois body lost it's threshold and he moved his arms. He looked at where the wire came from and spotted a dark figured silhouette shadowed by the moon stood on top of a cafe roof. "You bitch!Let go of Sivlan!" She shouted and hissed with her fangs in sign of warning. The figure didn't say anything but moved. Sivlan choked while the wire bit into her throat. Her feet lifted from the ground and she struggled trying to tiptoe without adding more pressure to her throat. Her neck was already bleeding like crazy. Marquois looked back up to find the shadow but it was already gone. He looked around until he spotted the girl's partner. She hissed and the firgure jumped down to stand before her. "You, you're Lucifer's bitch!" She stated while her nails grew ten times it's original size. The figure chuckled a dark but melodic voice. "If I'm his bitch, you must be his whore" She grabbed out two twin daggers from her thigh and charged for the vampire.