#otoutosan

|| 泉 || :: stood upon the TOP of the ( high building ), despite the distance, she actually was keeping her gaze upon a certain FIGURE who was the new - target - she was to keep track. another vampire was what he was --- yet, it made her ( wonder ) what was so special about him that made the ORGANIZATION seemed so wary ? the ( vampire ) could recall the look on the person’s face when he handed her the case file. he was marked dangerous and for her to be MONITORING his movements. they also said for her not to approach him too close for his ( POWER ) was unique. that piqued her interest, however. what sort of person was he ?

thus, while following the - orders - given to a degree, it didn’t stop her CURIOSITY from ( rising. ) the female stepped over to the edge of the building, before JUMPING off and - landing - silently upon the ground, not too far behind the MALE she was assigned to keep up. she intended for him to notice her. ( stalking ) someone wasn’t her style of working either way.

@otouto-san

   the pain she was in when the male spotted her was already far too familiar for the petite girl. Time and again, she has experienced it and, just like meeting an old friend, she even starts welcoming it now.   because, every time she feels that wave of pain, she’s reminded that she’s still alive.  And that she, and her family, wishes her to continue like that.

                                               And that’s why she fights, she kills, she FEEDS.

                           She needs to survive.

   however, no matter how many times she repeats that over and over again inside her head, her body doesn’t seem to convince itself and crimson-colored hands are still trembling from the previous fight. And she quickly hides them behind her back, strongly holding them down to try and calm herself.

     she stepped in the building and immediately saw the figure lying on the ground. Her first thought was, inevitable, his dead. After all, how could someone survive after boards had fallen on them and trapped them between them and the floor? Even so, it was not a reason good enough to make her walk away. Bare feet rushed to the stranger, loose hair fluttering behind her back like a king’s cloak. As soon as she was close enough, she heard his breath. It was barely audible and irregular, but it was there. Chris sighed in relief. She had come just in time to help him. He had been lucky.