He glanced down at her, taking in the warm light of her eyes and that gorgeous curve of her lips. He gave her a smile back and was about to reply when a breeze slid around them bringing the familiar stench of baby powder. He stilled and began looking around, holding her tightly to his side. And then he saw them.<br/><br/>Five males. All pale, four of them with platinum blonde hair, the fifth's basically white. This one laughed. "Look what we have here, boys. A vampire and his delicious female," he sneered.<br/><br/>Ravage's lip raised off his teeth and he growled as he put Scarlet behind him. "I don't give a fuck what you bastards do to me, but no hair on her head will be touched."<br/><br/>"Oh, protective of this one, are we?" He licked his lips. "I wonder if she tastes as good as she looks."<br/><br/>"You will not put your filthy hands on her, they will be half way across the park and away from your bodies in mere seconds," he growled, taking a defensive stance and pulling out the dagger at his waist. Good thing Qhuinn had convinced him to keep it on him and not leave it at home on his dresser.