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The Meeting

He had just entered the local bar. Standing around 6ft 2in looking around the age of 23. His hair to his shoulders covering his left eye as well with the color of black with purple tips. His eyes bright red like a beautiful rose. His build kind of muscular and having two swords on his hips. He wears a black tank top which shows off his tribal tattoo covering his right arm, black jeans, with combat boots each shoe having a dagger compartment. He also wore a white mask to cover his nose and mouth. His figure was slim but built.

He walks up to the bar ordering water, non-drinker, once the water is set down next to him. With inhuman speed he pulls down his mask, taking a sip, pulling his mask back up then all the lights go down in the club/bar. All anyone hears is heavenly singing. Then a single light goes on on the stage revealing a girl in a long black slender dress and black flats standing at 5ft 11in, a five shark-tooth necklace around her neck. She has long black hair with red tips, that also covered her right eye, reaching to her mid-back, wearing a black mask as well covering her nose and mouth as well, but it doesn't interfere with her singing. She has a slim hourglass figure.

When he hears the singing he looks around eventually saying "Where is that wonderful voice coming from?". When the light comes on the stage he looks at the stage, seeing the women, and thinks "Oh my gosh she's beautiful". He smiles listening to her sing. As she sings on stage she keeps her eyes closed after the first song she opens her eyes. Her visible eye seeing a light red just like his. She smiles and starts to talk "Hello everyone. Hows everyone doing tonight?" mostly everyone cheers he just claps. She chuckles "That's good. For people that don't know who I am. My name is Kiken Rose (pronounced Keek-in) and I perform here every Friday night so next week invites your friends". She laughs and winks as she starts to sing her next song.

After her songs, she heads backstage getting changed into a black tank top, jeans, combat boots, and a long black cloak over her tank top. She heads to the bar and orders water, non-drinker, she sits down next to the man. He turns to her and says "You were wonderful up there".

She turns to him "Thanks it's not like I haven't heard that one before"

He looks confused "What? What'd I say?" she sighs

"You tell me I'm wonderful, we chat, get to know each other, you buy me a drink, I go to the bathroom, the drink arrives, you slip in drugs, and I come back, drink it, pass out, and you have sex with my knocked out body or something".

He looks at her surprised "Come on now do I look like the type of guy that would do that?"

She looks at him "No you look like the type of person that would fight demons or something"

He laughs "Well close I hunt vampires for a living"

"And you think that should impress me" she looks at him

He chuckles "I never said that here," he writes down his address, and phone number "Here's my address, and the number we can talk about this later" he whispers into her ear "It's not safe to talk about it here" he pays for his water and walks out of the bar as she sits there blushing under her mask.

She runs out and yells "Wait what's your name?"

He looks back and grins under his mask "Blake Nightshade" he yelled back before he continues to walk off into the night.