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RayWell, I hadn't seen that coming. I almost screamed out when he clutched my throat, but the wind got knocked out of me as my back hit the wall brutally. Instead of expressing my fear--that was bubbling up my throat by the second--I let a sleazy smile spread on my face. "That's sort of a stupid question. Don't ya think?" I coughed, my air supply decreasing. "You demon, me Shadowhunter. Piece it together." I snarled back viciously, my eyes hardening.
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I barked out a strangled laugh at her words, not loosening my hold on her neck. "That's priceless, especially coming from you." Didn't they tell her anything? "You should really learn to check your facts before you leave your home, hunter." I smirked, "I have done nothing wrong, your stupid council's already cleared my name and promised to leave me be."
RayRage boiled in my core. "Oh really? Then what was that I just saw in there? That doesn't seem clear to me." I spat, my saliva almost hitting him in the face. I didn't care though, my hand was almost coming to rest on my seraph blade. "I was told that you were feeding off girls. They got sick after you fed off them, they're close to dying. That's definitely not clear!" My voice started to rise, as I gripped my blade's hilt.
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I caught sight of her moving to reach for her blade, but didn't try to stop her, instead glaring at her again, "Yeah? Well did Melina look anywhere close to death last I left her? Remember hard, hunter, or you'll have more than just an innocent's blood on your hands." No way was I going to start correcting her about my victims' welfares when I was done with them. I was always sure never to take too much, leaving just enough to make them feel dreamy and drowsy at the very most after the experience. But hey, if it build up a reputation that I was a vicious creature that had to be taken down, I didn't exactly mind it. It kept others away, although some geniuses like this one thought they'd be doing the world a favour by getting rid of me.
RayI almost laughed out loud, my vocal cords vibrating to resist the urge. "Don't play yourself as a Saint, demon. They got sick after a few days. It's like they have cancer." I wasn't going to go into the details, about which the victims were losing their hair, strength, and mind. So I looked him straight in the eye. "The only blood on my hands will be yours." I said it with as much venom as I could, unsheathing my seraph blade with a sharp shwing! Before the demon could react, I brought the blade close to my lips, and whispered, "Zuriel." A blinding light lit up the whole alley way, but I could still see through it as clear as day.
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My eyes widened, but before I could make sense of things, the damn girl called up her stupid, shiny knife. I was really starting to hate those things, I mean, what knife glows?! I instantly let go of her and dropped her to the ground without warning, leaping back as I cursed. "Listen to me, my whole life I've drank from people and not once have they ended up with symptoms like those you've just described to me." I growled, eyeing her blade carefully.
Ray"I could care less about your past," I snarled at him with acid in my tone. "This is happening in the present, and it needs to be taken care of...now." I pointed my blade at him, the blade glowing brighter as if it sensed there was a demon around. If the blade made contact with the demon's skin, it would melt away like a candle's wax.
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"You really don't want to do that." My eyes widened when she pointed the blade at me. She'd be in for a real shock if she threw that knife. I've been stabbed with those things before, and every single time it hurt like hell, even worse than it usually would. I wasn't a demon, even though I wished I were, it'd make the pain easier then, at least I went poof! instead of ending up wriggling on the ground and bleeding half to death.
Ray"Oh, I think I do." I smiled dryly, as my blade twisted in my hand, the light reflecting off the alley's brick walls. Ordinary mundanes couldn't see either of them, the glamour around them was too thick to even see the slightest bit of light from my sword, but it almost made my eyes water. The blade glowed brighter than usual, so this much mean that this demon was extra powerful. I felt like I was in for a long-ass night.
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I scowled at her, "Let me save you the trouble and me, the pain. I'm not a demon, gorgeous. You can go ahead and stab me dead with the thing, but I won't disappear and I certainly won't die from that." I jerked my head towards the blade. "If I'm going around leaving people sick, then why aren't I running yet?" I retorted, "You've caught me, and I'm here trying to prove my innocence, and you wrong, of course." Damn, I babbled a lot when my life was on the line.
RayI lowered my blade a bit, the light growing dimmer the more I did. "Maybe you just haven't noticed it yet, because you're so fucking thick-headed." I retorted viciously, a hiss in my words. "Or maybe, you like leaving people practically for dead." I shrugged, almost casual. "I don't know, but I have orders to take you down. And I plan to abide by my orders." This guy had no idea who he was messing with. He acted like he was almighty and superior, when I was the one who had the upper hand. I'll be damned if I believe anything that comes out of his mouth either.
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I almost rolled my eyes at her declaration of righteousness. "Who exactly gave you those orders?" I barked. I wasn't lying when I said the council gave the all clear that I wasn't to be hunted anymore a few years ago. They found out I was pretty much harmless, that and I demanded to have my life be left in peace. "You throw that knife, it won't do you any good. Just leaves you with very pissed-off people from your side that my safety's been compromised." I growled. Who was this chick, anyway?
Ray"That's none of your damn business who gave me the orders. I just listen and obey." I twirled the blade in my hand, even though it was lowered to my side, I still have my swift reflexes on my side. I kept my hard gaze on him, without saying another word. My fingers twitching over and over to plunge this blade into his throat.
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"Oh, for crying out loud." I threw my hands up in the air, incredulous, "What's it going to take for you to believe me?! If you want to stab me so badly, then go ahead, but you won't kill me. It'll hurt, I'll admit, but then at least you can see I'm telling the truth." I snarled at her.
RayI almost did it right then and there, stab him straight through the gut. But I didn't want to give him the satisfaction. So, instead I sheathed my weapon and shot him a glare. "We'll see if you're telling the truth when I talk it over with the counsel. But you have to come with me."
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My stare was incredulous. "You're kidding me, right? You realise you could have just asked!" I shook my head, but the information she'd let on bugged me. My victims never got ill. Never. Something was happening, maybe someone was messing with my life. I had enemies, there wasn't any doubt about that, but so far, they've all been quiet.
Ray"I could have, but I just want to get my point clear." I sent an acid-filled smile in his direction. "Follow me and don't do anything you'll regret." I narrowed my lids, looking at him out of the corner of my eye. As we walked, I kept my hand on the hilt of my sword for peace of mind.
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"Oh, quit with that cop routine already." I muttered, my nerves a whole big mess now, and none too happy, as I got lost in my thoughts, wondering about this little incident. If my victims were falling one by one, then Melina wouldn't be safe either. Frowning, I made a move and turned around to stride quickly back into the club.
Ray"Oh, no you don't. You can worry about your little pet later." I grabbed the scruff of the collar of his shirt and hauled him back in the direction I was original walking in. "We can't go to the institute, so we'll have to go to the safe house nearby." I almost sighed at the thought, it would be a long drive there.
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I scowled and wrenched myself out of her grip, "You worry about your precious humans and you won't even let me go to ensure her safety!" Disgust filled me. Was catching the demons on their list top for every priority? They didn't even care about their human charges like they've sculpted their image to believe.
RayI got nose to nose with him, red rage filling my eyes. "What in the hell do you plan on doing when you get in there? There's nothing you can do about now, the deed is done!" My hand twitched to get out my dagger from my belt, which was the closest weapon to my hand at the moment. "She won't realize now, maybe in a few days. But you already ruined her life, no need to turn back now." I shot him a vicious glare before turning around, glancing down the street to see if we had caused a scene.
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"For the last fucking time, none of that was me!" I roared, finally allowing my anger to snap. "If you won't do anything then I will, so get out of my way." I snarled, backing her down as I towered over her, breathing hard before I whirled around and stalked back to the club. I'd still follow her to the council, but first I needed to take care of this little mess. My hand reached into my pockets to fish out my phone and I angrily dialled a number, hating how the Shadowhunter could get me so riled up. That never happened before, I was always sure to keep a tight lid on my temper.
RayI threw my hands up in frustration, but kept my distance with him. I could see the white rage in his eyes. And I had to admit, it kind of scared me. The bile rising in my throat told me I should stay away while he was like this. My chest heaving with anger, I stood off to the side and waited for him. Damn him. If it wasn't for his hot-ass temper, I would be already half way to the safehouse by now.
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I shoved my phone to my ear as I stormed back, retracing my steps back to the club where I had left Melina. If what the Shadowhunter said was true, and I was sure I wasn't going around unknowingly poisoning the people I drank from, then she wasn't safe. I might not be fond of her, but I wasn't going to just stand by while innocents got hurt on my account. Whoever this guy was, he was messing with the wrong supernatural. Bo's familiar boom sounded on the other end as he answered, and I cut to the chase, "I need you to watch over a girl for me."
RayI didn't bother to follow him, because I know I'd find him again if he left. His scent stuck to my nose like glue; ash and wet earth. I watched him disappear around a corner, pulling out his cell phone. Running a hand down my face, I reached inside of my jacket and produced a cell phone of my own. I saw I had to frantic texts from Jack. I sighed almost dramatically. Everything's fine. I have him, but give me a half hour. I texted back.
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An appreciative whistle sounded and I almost rolled my eyes despite the fact the situation. "No problem, Reyes, just give me the time, place and chick, and I'll be there." I vaguely realised the Shadowhunter had stayed behind. Fine. Her fault if I suddenly decided to go visit my dying mother in the hospital and she lost me. "Not that way, big guy." I burst his bubble, "Get your mind out of the gutter, this is a guard job." I swear I could almost hear the disappointment through the static, but he came through, instantly bucking down, "What do you need me to do?"
RayI played with my phone, getting antsier and antsier as I waited for the hellion. I was crouched and leaning against a brick building when my phone vibrated again. Flipping open the battered screen, I read, Just get him back pronto. My head automatically began hurting. Rubbing my temples, I sense a bad feeling creeping up my throat.
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"A Shadowhunter's with me," Well, not really, "Says the people I've been drinking from have all fallen ill, like they've been poisoned or something." Bo cursed, and I knew I got his attention now, "Shit, Thorn, that's not you, is it?" "You're kidding me, you actually think I'm doing it?!" I cried out in incredulity, offended he would even think that way. He immediately backed off, "Okay, okay, relax. Just a thought." I gritted my teeth and held in my temper. "I just fed from a blonde called Melina, that's when the hunter caught me." I explained the situation just as I finally reached the club and slid back in by the back door, "I need you to watch her for a few days, see what happens. I want to know who she sees, where she goes, and what time she feeds her cat. Got it?"
RayI was still waiting on the "not demon" as I got another text, my phone buzzing softly, which actually sounded like a plane in my ear. This text was from Joanna. Where r u? I sighed, rubbing my eyes roughly. I text back saying, At work, ttyl. I stuffed my phone back in the inside pocket of my leather jacket before I got another one. My patience was wearing thin by the second.
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I could hear the gears working in his head, "Wait, she has a cat?" I couldn't help but chuckle, Bo had a way of diffusing tension like that, but he was on top of it. Just to entertain him, I actually answered him on that, while my eyes scanned the dim-lit club for the blonde that had draped herself over me not ten minutes ago. "Two, actually. And if I heard correctly, the male's called Obi-Wan, and his sister, Princess Leia." "Lucky me." Came his dry reply, and I had to stifle back my laughter just as I caught sight of my target, stumbling her way to the ladies' room.
RayMy patience had snapped, as I pushed myself roughly off the brick wall of the building. Shoving my hands in my pockets, I stalked in the direction that the not-demon went in. I could hear him talking to someone, thanks for my acute Shadowhunter senses. Walking towards the sound of his voice, I spotted him going through the backdoor to the club we'd just come out of. I sighed, clenching my fists tightly in my jacket's pockets. Can't just leave it alone can you? But I did understand where he was coming from, wanting to make sure that the girl at least was looked after. Swallowing down my irritation, I waited for him there.
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"We're at The Devil's Mercy. Get here as soon as you can." Now I had to watch over her till Bo got here. "I'm already starting ol' Betsy up." I rolled my eyes even though I knew he wouldn't be able to see me. I liked the Harley Davidson he rode, and went so far as to even respect it. Still, it was hard to take him seriously when he named that monster of a bike 'Betsy.' I mean, what was wrong with Lucy? Or even Rachel? Anything was better than Betsy. I told him I'd see him soon and hung up, then folded my arms and leaned back against the wall, glancing back at the door I came in from, wondering whether the Shadowhunter was already as annoyed as I liked her to be.
RayI could see the not-demon leaning against the wall, about a few feet away from him, but still hiding in the shadows. I decided to make my way up to him, just about a few inches away from him now. We were so close that I could feel his hellish heat, and considering it was a cold Fall night, it kind of felt nice. But I wasn't making myself at home, I leaned back on my heels. "Is she safe now?" I asked suddenly, breaking the silence.
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"Just barely." I snorted, not the least bit surprised by her presence, I could hear her a mile away. "I got a friend coming to watch over her. Until then, I'm staying here and making sure no one so much as even touches her till he arrives." My voice cut off any arguments. If she couldn't deal with that, then fine.
RayI nodded once, not even trying to start an argument with him. "Who's your friend?" I asked gingerly, as I leaned against the wall next to him. If anything, I was at least going to try to be nice to him. Even though it wasn't in my nature to do so. I was feeling tired, and it just wasn't worth it to start much more with him.
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"Bo. He's a warlock with a love of Harley Davidson." I didn't feel uncomfortable telling her about him, my oldest friend can more than handle and take care of himself...most of the time. My eyes were alert as I tried sifting out any unusual activities going on around the club, my head snapped around at every laugh, my whole body tensed whenever someone stepped into the ladies' room. To say that I was edgy was an understatement.
Ray"I have a Ducati." I offered, turning my head slightly to smile softly at him. "But to be honest, I'd rather have a Harley, because Ducatis are hard to handle....at least with me." I added the last part under my breath. For all I knew, he probably had about two or three waiting for him back at home, that he could more than likely ride with his eyes closed. I tried to make small talk with him, as I could see that he was edgy as hell. Breathing in and out was always what I did when I'm like that. And it helps.
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Surprisingly, the Shadowhunter seemed inclined to chat, even as I tried to catch any signs of the usual lofty arrogance in her voice--I found none. The urge to ask her for her name was there, but that would mean I'd have a name to place to her pretty face, and somehow, that just made it harder. The corner of my mouth quirked up in a crooked smile at her murmur that she tried to hide, and even though I hated to admit it, she was doing a good job trying to distract me and ease me away from my rattly nerves. "There's a trick to riding them. Rather simple, really." I found myself answering back with the tease.
RayI almost laughed. "I knew it, you do have one." I let a chuckle slip accidentally. Suddenly, the urge to ask him if he wanted to take a ride somewhere was there. What the hell, Ray? I just met the guy. Plus he's a demon-not-demon. And, I doubt he'd do anything with me, even if he weren't. I sighed and looked around, avoiding eye contact with him. "I'm not much of a bike rider anyway," I added way too casually. "I love my Camero." I smiled, a hint of tease in the way I lifted my lips.
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"Au contraire, I have two." My grin was wide now, even though my focus remained unwavering and my eyes still scanned across the darkened club dutifully. "And you're a fool, then, if you say you love any other car besides a Lamborghini." I could show you what you're missing. I didn't say the words, but hey, I wasn't stupid. She was pretty bordering on gorgeous. Off-limits, but still pretty. My eyes kept straying back down to her beside me, tempted to peek a look at her eyes again, even as I could feel the closeness of her body next to mine, the heat coming off her, that unique twist of a Shadowhunter's scent. It could seriously mess with a guy's head.
RayI snorted. "Apparently, I am then. I wouldn't love any other car than my faithful Camero." Every now an then, I could feel his gaze flickering to me when he scanned the club. It sent shivers up my spine every time his eyes lingered on me as well. I had to admit, the only reason why I was making small talk with him was to have every opportunity to look at him. He was definitely a good-looking man. Way too good-looking. "Don't tell me, though. Are you one of those guys who name their cars and stuff?" I cocked an eyebrow, a sly grin on my face, as I craned my neck back to look up at him. Jesus. He's so beautiful.
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"Sasha and Nikka." I announced with unbridled pride, laughing with my eyes. I caught the cocky smile she directed at me and my body flared up in response. Off-limits. I lashed myself silently, and forced my gaze upwards and away from her, trying to gather back my scrambled thoughts. I needed to keep the distance. She was here only to drag me to her council. Nothing else. Almost instantly, my mood cooled at that thought as it did the trick. Like it hadn't been enough, Bo chose that instant to saunter through the club doors, and his eyes snapped over to where I skulked with my new acquaintance. "He's here." My voice was controlled again as I pushed off from the wall and started for him, making sure I shuttered my gaze.
RayI follow the not-demon's gaze, only to find a man walking towards us. He looked to be a few years older than the not-demon. Damn, I really need to know his name. Then my mind halted. Why would I need to know his name? He's just a guy, an extremely hot guy, that I'm just taking back to...well...basically set a trial date. I saw that the not-demon was making his way towards the man, so I pushed myself off the wall and followed suit. I had my arms crossed over my chest, as I kept my expression guarded.
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Bo's face broke out in a cheerful grin when he saw me coming for him and we did one of those handshakes guys always do. I got straight to the point, "Bo, 'bout time. Melina's in the bathroom, but she's been in there for quite some time." My brows wrinkled as a troubled feeling snaked through me, "If she's not out in the next five minutes, find her. I don't care how, find a way." He nodded solemnly before his eyes narrowed dangerously as they fixed on something behind me. Of course. "I need to head off with her now." I murmured the explanation softly, hoping he wouldn't let his temper fly, "I'll be fine, its nothing I can't handle." "If you're sure. Just call if you need anything." His gaze still hadn't wavered from the Shadowhunter behind me and I sighed, turning around to walk back to her.
RayI stay a few feet behind the not-demon, my eyes fixed on his friend that he was talking to. He was staring at me as well, talking to the not-demon without looking at him. He was sort of handsome, if I was into older guys. Which I'm not. He had that rugged sexy appeal to him, but you took a step back because he was older. My arms tightened across my chest, feeling the urge to pull out my knife from my back pocket just to have the satisfaction that I was armed. When the not-demon turned and walked away from his friend and back to me, he was still staring at me. Almost as if he was daring me to make a move against them. "Your friend's a bit of a creep. No offense." I say to the not-demon, my gaze unwavering from his friend.
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"Then consider yourself lucky you haven't seen me at my worst." I muttered as I brushed past her and led the way back out the club's exit. Having Bo see the Shadowhunter probably wasn't my best move. My best mate could be protective at times, and he had rough run-ins with the gifted people before, so technically, his history would reflect my own. I stepped outside and let the cool evening breeze calm my rattled nerves, closing my eyes for a second. If I concentrated hard enough--and ignored those drunk women further off to my left calling out promises to me that they would give me a 'good night'--I could almost be at ease for the moment. Carefree. Nothing to worry about, no one to fight, no need to watch my back every few minutes. But then again, we all want things we can't have. My eyes snapped back open.
RayI ignored that little bit, as I walk out behind him, my eyes narrow as I watch him. As I stop right beside him, I saw how he closed his eyes and tried to be as peaceful as he could in this situation. The harsh lines, that were once lining across his forehead and cheeks whenever he scowled, were gone. He looked younger and at ease. I suddenly felt sorry for him, my chest constricting tightly at the idea of putting him through a trial. What in the hell? Snapping myself out of it, I put my mask of determination back on. I have never felt sorry for anyone that I've caught on the job. It felt very weird and very foreign. But the sympathy was still there, lingering in my chest. So, I decided to say something I'd probably regret later on. "My name's Ray, just so you know." I wasn't expecting him to tell me his name back, but it would be nice to address him as that instead of 'not-demon'.
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"Thorn." I murmured the single word. "Thorn Reyes. Just thought you should know the name of the guy you'll probably be adding to your list of criminals." It came out more harsher than I thought, but my mood had already gone down the second she opened her mouth. This was just great, Not only did I have a pretty lady wanting to see my ass dead, but I could also put a name to said pretty face. "Let's just get this over with. I know you don't want to be here any more than I do." I couldn't shut my mouth, which seemed to be on a roll today. Clenching my jaws, I jerked my head roughly to the side, "Lead the way. I promise I won't try anything else."
RayMy eyebrows drew up together, as a wince found it's way out of my body involuntarily. "If you think you're innocent, then we'll find a way out of it." I paused. Where the hell did that come from? "It could be someone else, someone who's targeted you so they could pin all the blame on you." I add hastily, cutting a sideways glance at him. I felt incredibly sorry for him now. Now only was it his handsome face, it was also his voice. Even the way he said his words. The harshness in his voice was laced with worry. I know it when I hear it. Before he started to answer, I turned on my heel and walked down the street to my Camero. It was between two buildings, tucked safely into an alleyway.
I knew I'd just given her the opportunity of a lifetime. If she wanted something, she'd take it from me now, but hell if I let that happen. As soon as we stepped outside and the door shut, I whirled onto her, my hand coming up to go around her throat as I pushed her back against the wall, lifting her up slightly on her tip toes. I knew my eyes would be glowing blue by now, especially from the adrenaline rush, and I glared at her, "Let's cut to the chase, shall we? What do you really want, Shadowhunter?" I snarled.