Sarah Anne Nova
One shot. Two. Three. And a thud. The pale man was down in seconds,as the three bullets soaked in holy water pierced through his chest,finding their way out through his heart. The smoke coming out of the pretty small shotgun was blown off by a pair of reddish lips, that soon enough turned into a smirk.
"Two down, no more to go~." The woman smirked as she tucked her shotgun into the case on her belt, and glanced at the ashes that were left from the two vampires she just killed with a delighted smile. Oh how she hated those creatures. Not like most people, she didn't hate all of the inhuman creatures, no, just those vampires. Those horrible creatures of the night. Of course, there was a reason for that hatred,but that is to be found out later.
As the woman started to walk off she couldn't help but feel someones presence. Fearing it was another vampire, she rushed to hide behind one of the tall buildings as she peeked out to dare and see who was standing there.
A long hait. Dark black hair, and this coat. This famous coat of his. She grit herteeth slightly when she recognized the person as she felt her stomach nearly flip out. Frowning a bit she sighed in a slight relief and thengave hima cold, but yet quick stare. The two used to be comrades. Allies. Now, he was less than a stranger to her. She passed beside him as he walked, not looking towards him nor saying a word, hoping he would do the same.