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[Seven Snis]

Maybe for once, there was no blood on his hands, at least not physically. Seven twisted the wrist in his hand until its holder screamed in agony. But the pleas only made his blood chill further. He gave a chortle and squeezed the pale hand until it was practically purple. His green and blue eyes watched th faerie that dared challenge him.
He reared back his other fist and knocked one into its jaw, blood splattering onto the tiled floor. He let go of the hand, burly fists grabbed at his shoulders, prying him off the pale man who held his face with a vengeful glare aimed at him.
Sven backed off, waving off the men tryin to calm him down to no avail. "Alright boys, settle down." It was just another drunken fight, well, half drunk anyways, the faerie had bloodshot eyes while his were as clear as day.
He pushed the burly guys away and returned to his bar stool. A small water in one hand and a lemon in he other. His anti crazy remedy was lemon water as crazy as it sounded.
Seven smiled to himself, his grin as wide as the Joker himself. "I told him not to provoke me." He said with a small mumble. The bell on the door signaled someone had come in. He shook his head, feeling the visitor watch the faerie on the ground and the swarm of men pile around him. It was only a matter of time before they noticed the only guy not standing up or yelling.

[Red]

Red had seen this, but it never disturbed her in seeing death, she actually snicker a little. Yes this person was smart, he must have been murdering for years. Her ears were folded back and her tail hidden, her fangs hidden by her upper lip. She had murdered people herself, not as often, the police were already looking for her. "I see you must be a criminal, but you lack control." Red said as she stood up, so far she looked normal, but she did have her knife on her, as she always did. "You probably pity mercy." Red said, she had a smirk on her face.If he tries to murder me, whatever, I can survive, I am smarter then I look. Red thought as she glared at Seven.

"Your reckless, killing many, the cops are hunting you for sure." Red said, she was no bounty hunter, but she had a bounty on her head. The fun in killing didn't seem as great, it was like he was just doing Jasper's biding, the more people he killed the more Jasper would have claimed. "In the end many kill, you are just one, probably not the best." Red muttered. She watched him with her reddish eyes, that were keen like a cat. She wasn't afraid, there was no need.

[Seven Snis]

(The faerie isn't dead)

Seven heard the voice, but it just sounded like a nat in his ear. Like a broken record, he'd heard it all. Saying that he wasn't the best and blah, blah, blah. He had heard this bullshit before, it was nothing new. Besides, the word mercy didn't exit in his dictionary, he prolonged death, stretched it out over a table and dissected it for its worth. He gave maniacal laugh, turning slightly in his chair.
"Your just like all the others, your no different." He chuckled, his hands relaxed and his face divided of emotion.
He leaned against the bar counter and glanced at the cat thing. Yeah, he knew, he was no imbecile he could identify a monster when he saw one. "You say Im not the her and talk like you care. But being the best does not matter to me sweetheart." He waved her away like she was a fly.

[Red]

Red looked up at him, she still wasn't afraid, but she knew the cops would come soon and she would have to retreat to the forest. "You know, you may have just ruined my day. You know I am not scared of you, you are no threat to me." Red muttered. Soon she heard the alarms and she had no attempt at escape as the police barged in, she watched. A few noticed her and ran toward her, now there was no point in staying hidden as she jumped her tail and ears appeared into sight. She stabbed the man who had ran at her first in the back, the blood dripping down his shirt as another came, she stabbed him in the neck. "How disrespectful, you ruined our conversation." Red said. She soon killed three more cops, she showed no mercy here, this was survival.

If they caught her she would be sent to a death penalty by now, and she wasn't about to die, Nathan and Kat had seemed to disappeared. The rest seemed scared and ran off out the door, they were probably getting back up, but she didn't care. "You should have finished killing them faster, you could have gotten caught right there, well maybe if I wasn't here." Red said. They now knew she was very well alive, they probably though she was dead or a slave to Jasper. She never knew her life before the river, but she had once been a fancy upper class person, now she was a killer. She whipped the blood off her knife and sheathed it into a small pocket like thing. She then washed her hands in a sink behind the bar table.

[Seven Snis]

Cops piled into the building, but he took no notice, just sipped up water, cold and refreshing. He leaned on his hand, his lips muttering small words of Latin that meant nothing. Seven's eyes glazed over as the sound of blade in gut sounded, seemd the chick was killin them. How cute.
He slammed his fist into the counter top, the metal barely dented. He was human, well species wise he was a homosapien just like a lot o people in the city. But with his sort of mind, he was a cold blooded monster. The blood of hundreds was washed in his hands, so many lives taken by him.
Seven was proud of his work, it all went into his little cause. He smiled widely as cops ran away like cockroaches scattering away from the sun. It was sad.
He watched her turn back to him and comment, but it was just more droning. He flipped her off a bird say that he didn't care. "Your thoughts on me don't concern me in the least. Your just another monster, no different from that girl who dared mess wih me." It goes without say that she got a back full of knife and her wrists bled quite well. Oh now those were good memories. He had gained a good ally that day.
"Your an idiot just like the rest of them." This day he was calm. He had a bipolar kind of mood. One day he would go crazy and kill like there was no tomorrow; the next he would just get all dopey and calm like he was a stoner; then there were days where he regretted. Not killing, but regretted himself. Those days were rare, but they existed.
Seven stood up, walking across the blood splattered floor and opened the door, the bell ringing gently. "Your just a nuisance." He called after her as he exited the bar.

[Red]

Red didn't like the sounds of that, she let out a low growl, but heard more alarms and began to move at full speed out the door. She scampered and ducked into an ally, letting them going in then jumping the wall. She couldn't let Seven get away with those words and with her cat like hearing she began to track him. She soon saw him. "Well, have you ever tangled with the Reaper himself." Red hissed. "You think your so great it seems, but I am a double whammy, one I am a monster and two a murderer, they will send me a death penalty, probably same for you if you don't hide well." Red sighed.

[Seven Snis]

He growled lashing his head and baring his teeth, "I told you already wench, being the greatest is no concern of mine, I could care less! And for your information, I already have the entire state on my ass." Monster or human, she was acting like a pessimist.
He strode on, not caring for who saw him and who didn't.
"You think your so high and mighty with your powers. Get off your high horse and come back to Earth. You no different from anyone else. I've killed more people than you've ever seen. Reaper, eh! Don't make me laugh." He gnashed his teeth, narrowing his eyes and tightening his fists. Blood seeped into his palms from his nails pressing so hard.
"You, are nothing to e!" He growled with a small lash of the hand.

[Red]

"I am on no high horse, I don't live the luxury of if I was human. If I wasn't a criminal and I walked into town they would all look at me, I can't accepted by people of your standards, as in human. I know I use to be accepted, but that is past." Red muttered. She lived far from here, she was now here and wouldn't be accepted as normal. "They will caught you one day, monsters can't always be blamed for human murder, but we always are, there are even some who don't. I can tell you don't believe I have met him, The Reaper." Red hissed. She had no powers, the only thing she gained that would kill was her fangs. "By the way I have no powers, why do you think I have a damn knife." Red hissed.

[Seven Snis]

He rolled his eyes, "You say you have no powers, you have feline flexibility. You say your on no high horse, yet you judge me like I'm the monster here. You say your not acceoted yet you don't see me throwing knives at you. Your nothing." He growled lowly, getting into one of his bad moods. His hand ached to touch blood, not his own, but human or monster.
He fought to take up his knife and strike this b*itch down. Women were all the same, them and their reckless pride.
"Reaper or not, it does not concern me." He said stopping, letting his hair fall into his two colored eyes. His blue one glowed with a wild fire of blood and destruction, while the green showed nothing but desire and lust.
"Red, the color of my favorite liquid. Yet, it is also a color highlighted in death. You do not matter to me, the police can catch me, but I will escape." He said it like it was obvious. He had never been caught and yet the evidence of his presence was always there. Seven wasn't cocky, or arrogant, but he had good sense and a shroud of chaotic desire in him.

[Red]

"How do you know they won't send you to immediate death? How do you know they won't now kill you on site? They aren't stupid you know. They think I am a slave to the Reaper now, I am not. I am maybe like a cat, but I don't have much advantage over people, yes I have the hearing of a cat, but not much." Red muttered, she heard the part about red being his favorite color, it was also her name.

[Seven Snis]

"Have faith." He muttered, not listening to much else. He knew her name, being a serial killer, he had a lot of information on him and knew how to wield it. Mentally unstable or not, he was smart and wise, which was a great advantage to his skills.
She said she had no real advantage, but she just being a downer. She couldn't use it in her ways to make it bend to her will like he could. It was the difference between them, intellectual ability.

[Red]

Red was silent, she felt like she couldn't say anything, they might not know about Seven, but they knew she was there and her bounty was growing. "You aren't the most cold blooded. You seem to hate me, but make no attempt to kill me." Red said, she didn't know why. She had a bounty on her head and he could use that, but for all she knew he maybe wanted her to be under his control as a 'friend'.

[Seven Snis]

"Guess it proves how little you know about me." He chortled darkly. The girl didn't even know his name, let alone his age, motives, history, he was just some stranger to her. And her preferred it that way. He growing to loath her company real fast. Her arrogant and deceitful nature just compelled him to shove a knife in her jugular and shut her up for good.
He was just going on his way, it was her that was following him, not the other way around. It seemed she had forgotten that. No matter though, she would soon see.

[Red]

In this case her cat senses helped, making her become catous now. She knew she could hear something though. She looked behind her and saw a flash, not from a police car, something was following them and she soon stopped, listening and watching. She saw it past fast over a building, there was something there.

[Seven Snis]

He kept walking, although the chills along his spine were intense. No use turning back now. He carried on with out her. Let her be, let her be killed. It was no business of his.
"Your only making it worse." He warned, his hands slipping into his jacket pocket and gripping the handle of his dagger, a wicked looking blade stained in a rusty crust of blood. Years of agony wielded into this particular blade, his favorite too. His footsteps remained even, letting the enemy know you knew they were there was your first mistake.