<ul><span style="font-family: New Times Roman;">Invitation denied. <br/><br/>The male studied the woman's face with <span style="font-style: italic">suspicion</span>, yet fascinated by such strength. Ah! There she was oh so radiant, standing in the center of a dirty, rat-skittering walkway. He could read into the minds of the mortals, but this woman was way out of his reach. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of a filthy hand digging into a pocket; about to pull out a weapon of some sort. Yeah, okay. Better luck next time. He moved slowly forward toward the fool, azure ones now fixed on his target and to the point where he could smell the irritating scent of fear, emitting from the scum standing before him.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">''Your eyes could betray you to the treacherous appearance of nature, Miss''</span> He responded. She was not naive, nor was she innocent. What was she exactly? That was something he could not decipher. One thing was sure; the female knew what she was doing. He raised an eyebrow, and nodded, silently. All of a sudden, a small whirlwind of sort rolled around the female and her piece of shit companion. It all happened too quickly, and the chain of events blasted his face. He raised an arm, shielding his eyes from the snow that blinded his pupils.<br/><br/>A blur of something appeared from nothingness, and there she was again, kneeling over the lifeless body of the scum â€“ a garrote in the dark. A lopsided grin wrinkled his lips at the sight of the macabre scene... Now everything became clearer. No mortal owned such strength, so what was she? A vampire? She surely was not going to kiss the dead scum, so was she a soul eater? An angel of death in disguise? A soul has a tendency to be possessive over the body of the deceased one, even if it no longer has a use for it, so was she here to escort the useless mortal away? But again, what was the point in...killing him? Too many questions left unanswered.<br/><br/>The back door of a bar swang wide open, revealing four forms as they stepped outside. Some were holding wine glasses and couple others carrying packs of cigarettes. <br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">''Whatâ€™s going on?''</span> Echoed a female voice. <br/><span style="font-style: italic">''What... what happened? Is he dead?''</span> Questioned another voice, eyes locked on the woman and her victim. <br/><br/>As she parted her lips towards the dead man, the raven haired one clenched his jaw in disapproval, knowing that several people were now fixated on her and the lifeless body of the man. He hoped that she would comprehend that this is not the time to alert more people. He had to do something, anything.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">''Call 911!!!''</span> Screamed a female voice...<br/><br/>More people rushed outside, some whispering... Confused. Others bumping into one another, wanting to see what was going on. Some knelt down around the dead man, watching the macabre scenery closer past the shoulders of others as if the entire thing was some kind of CSI Miami episode. The tainted one raised one hand to his chin, and a set of perfect white teeth closed around the tip of his thumb, thinking about his next move. Well it all happened too quickly as he approached his <span style="font-style: italic">partner in crime</span>, gently pulling her away from the victim. <br/><br/>If successful, Mill would consider it and do as told. <br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"My sister here and I happened to be walking down the street when we came across..him..."</span> He began explaining to the crowd, eyes shifting to the numb expression of the dead scum. <span style="font-style: italic">"...Man could be dead... Someone better call the police"</span> He suggested, in a calm tone. <span style="font-style: italic">''Oh, and, you've never seen us here''</span> The tainted one added with a smile, azure orbs travelling from one face to another, modifying the thoughts of each individual. <span style="font-style: italic">''You can stay here if you want, but Iâ€™m leaving''</span> He looked at the woman and whispered closer to her face, motioning with his eyes toward two approaching police vehicles and an ambulance.</span><br/></ul>