A Midnight Breed Rp

Buck was young and inexpiranced though that didn't stop him from tracking the Rouge he was following...

She looked behind her and spotted the Rogue, gasping as she saw his eyes burning for her. She bit her lip and broke out into a run. The vampire snarled and ran after her, catching up to her easily with his preternatural speed.

Then within a blink of an eye, not even, Buck jumped in gliding through the air almost with his japanse kitana slicing the rouge's head off.

Gina stumbled and risked a look behind her and blinked, slowing to a stop and turning to face a different man. This one holding a sword over a corpse. Oh, god. Had he killed him? I should be relieved, she sighed, somehow knowing the one chasing her would have surely killed her. "Thank you," she told the stranger holding the sword.

Oh great. You dork you let a human see!


he looked at her, " ... Most would be freaking out...I just murdered a guy...well no...he wasn't a guy...he was something more dangerous.....but..all in the same....you have an interesting way of dealing with this."

"In all reality, if you wanted me dead, you would have killed me by now," she replied quietly, staying calm, though his voice was smooth as melted chocolate and sounded nearly as good. It made her curious what he looked like, though she couldn't see in the dim lighting of the streetlights several feet away.

Street lights came on slowly down the street. He looked at her," true..." he muttered putting his sword way.

[Oh, hubba hubba XD]

She looked at him curiously. Wow, he was good looking, she realized. Way more than good looking - downright mouthwatering. "I'm going to assume he wasn't a friend of yours," she said, glancing down at the corpse and back up at him.

Buck laughed, " Yep, he's not a friend. " He noticed how cute the girl was. Her lips were a wonder to him.

"I kind of feel sorry for him now. I bet you're a good guy to have around," she smiled, pulling her jacket closer to herself. It was a little chilly outside.

" How do you know if I'm a good guy? I could be a bad guy with the hots for the weirdo's dinner" he said in a cool velvet like voice.

"Again. I believe you would have done so already. And you would have had a similar look in your eye," she said, looking up at him. "But I don't see it."

" Hmm......interesting" he said

"What do you find so interesting," she asked, looking at him curiously as he seemed to study her.

" that you're not afriad of me" he replied looking at her.

She chuckled. "Should I be," she asked, looking up at him in his eyes. If she touched him, she'd be able to tell.

" I am dangerous" he reminded her walking around her looking at her from different angles.

She did see something dark in his eyes as he circled her. "Then why haven't you hurt me or touched me yet," she asked, wondering why she was pressing this man, who wasn't unlike a wall of sheer muscle.

He was intrguied by her because she calm around him and most would;ve been scared...... ' fine. you want me to touch you?" he rested his hand on her shoulder.

With that touch, she felt his awe of her. She also felt some secret he was hiding, something that probably wouldn't' be too hard to figure out if she tried. She chuckled some. "You have no intention of hurting me, sir. I don't know why you're trying to scare me."

He chuckled," Because its fun"

"Is it still fun if it doesn't work," she asked with a playful smile.

" Sometimes" he grinned at her.

She chuckled. "I'm glad I could offer some entertainment."

" This guy will become dust once the sun hits him so don't worry about the body. " He explained.