You will never catch me

Someone was watching me. If they think they are being discreet they are wrong. Even though their presence is being concealed I can still sense it. This one is powerful, maybe as powerful as me.

I was still standing near the vampire corpses as I thought of what to do. Shall, I kill this person as well or just let him be as I don't know if the person is a threat to me.

As I was deciding what to do the person in question was striding towards me. I turned and focused my attention on the person it was a demon. He was tall, taller than me by a foot, maybe. As he was facing me, I couldn't make out his facial features as he was standing in the dark while wearing a hood, but I can sense that he is pleased that the vampire is dead. I took out the onyx blades which can slice through demons like butter.

As he came into the light, his bright red eyes were glowing through the hood of his jacket. But he looked annoyed for some reason. He was looking at the dead vampire, who was lying on the floor at an odd angle. Blood ran from the deep wound in his chest. His eyes stared blankly at me. Was he here to meet the vampire?

His eyes then focused on me. Anyone who sees me in my cape and the mask will figure out that I am phantom, the notorious assassin everyone is looking for. Phantom is the name they gave me. I like to keep my identity a secret as I love to lead a private life only a handful of people know my real identity. If he becomes a nuisance, I have to take him out.

"I was supposed to meet him." He looks really annoyed, "Now I can't. I hate it when someone gets in way." he was glaring at me as If I am a nuisance.

"You can still meet him." I said as stepped away from his dead body and said to the dead vampire "why don't you say hi to your friend here."

"I think he is busy being dead." I said smirking at the demon.

His eyes narrowed at my sarcastic remark. "Do you think your funny?" of course I am funny, he is the one with no sense of humor.

I gasped in mock outrage laying a hand on my chest. "Am I not? You just broke my heart. How cruel of you."

"Do you know who I am?" The demon was staring at me as he took a step forward. "And what happened to the person who talked to me like that last time?" he asked, his features coming to light. He looks handsome. Actually, saying he was handsome was an understatement. His face makes me want to do things to him, very scandalous things. With full lips, that makes me want to bite them to find out if they taste as delicious as they look.

He doesn't even look fazed by the murder of the vampires. He took it in stride. Like it was normal for him to find dead bodies or maybe he just doesn't care. And he wasn't looking at me in fear like people usually do when they see what I do.

Most would kneel and beg for their lives, some would flee, but not him. He was watching me, assessing if I was a threat to him. His gaze traveled the length of me with calm. He cannot see much as I am fully concealed in my cape, only my eyes are visible. I can see the excitement in his red eyes without even a hint of fear.

"Do I look like I care." I fire back, ignoring his charming face. Is he trying to scare me? Well, isn't he cute?

"Once I get my hands on you. You will beg me, on your knees..."

"Huh? I was sure it would be you who would be on your knees begging me. Pretty boy." I said, interrupting him.

The look on his face brought a very sweet smile to my face which unfortunately he can't see, as I am wearing a mask.

He was upon me, he was fast. I was pinned to the car, the weight of his body pressing into me. his one hand pressing the blade against my throat, while the other has my hands restricted. This close he looked even more handsome.

"Are you sure? Little bird. You are caught pretty easily for someone who talks like that." A laugh escaped me, it made me notice all the places he was pressed in. did he think he caught me? How naïve, doesn't he know who I am?

One second, he was pressed into me in the next I vanished, for a witch traveling from one place to other through teleporting is really easy. Lucky that I am a part witch.

Though no one will suspect that I am a hybrid as there are many charms available in the market that makes teleporting possible for other creatures.

It took a moment for him to realize it. That moment of surprise cost him as I appeared behind him, somehow, he was able to sense me and turn just in time, but he was too late and two of my blades were pressed against his throat. "Who is caught now, pretty boy?" I was surprised to see the excitement in his eyes instead of anger.

This was dragging a bit too far I have something more important than this "as much as I like to make you beg, I have to go. Know that you will never be able to catch me. Pretty boy." and I was gone.

Today turned out to be more exciting than I thought. I ordered the latest enchanted edition of Harley Davidson. It will be here by tomorrow. I was so excited. As I lay in my bed trying to sleep thoughts of a pretty boy were frequent in my head. I wonder what he was doing.