A dark skinned girl of average height and platinum blonde hair ran around the house, hiding many unusual artifacts and throwing dead bodies outside to the backyard.
As she threw the last body bag out, it came flying back in. Before she could process what happened, a foot came towards her face, barely dodging in time, her attacker landing into a table with stacked wine cups.
"Danny. Danny! DANNY!" She yelled. "This is not a good time for you to be a dick to me, so would you kindly take the body bag you threw in, AND LEAVE?!" She fumed.
Evellyn Reese - Human, 17. Magic-no
He lazily stood up, pushing the rest of the cups that didn't break when he landed, breaking them on purpose. "Whoops." He teased with the most mischievous smirk.
Daniel Luciano - Shape shifter, 517 (23).
"And there goes my 3000 year old collection from Persia." She sighed with disappointment. Pulling out a small peashooter from her bra, she pointed at Danny with a frustrated look. "Alright dickbag! You're this close to ruining my date. So why don't you tell me why you decided to crash my place, huh?!"
Danny loomed over her menacingly, their height difference not helping Eve in any way. "Apparently some little shit stole Francesca Luciano's priceless otherworld mirror, and then proceeded to behead, pop and play twister with the bodies of more than half of the Lutin Mafia." He finished with an angry stare, before she brought down the gun, throwing it under the kitchen cabinet.
"Listen pal. I only took it cause it looks good in my treehouse, plus I have a date tonight with a friend and I just wanna impress him. Also your mum should be lucky I only killed half of them, I was already running late on a cleanup.
"Did you ever steal from your employer before you bailed?"
"'course I did, how else will I be me, Dan?"
He sighed deeply before jumping out the window, preparing to leave. But he hung on a branch, pulling himself up before he could fall. "Oh yeah, we got a raid around 1 am, you coming?"
Eve quickly threw the other knives into the basement, shifting the trapdoor and dropping her guns, leaving herself only a pistol with a few bullets in it. "I was planning to sleep early or watch some anime till 4, so..."
"It's a weird diamond."
"Then you got your ass a deal. Now shoo!"
She pushed him off the branch, and watched as he took the form of a frog, disappearing into the bushes. "AAHHH! I forgot to feed Sox!" She yelled in frustration, running up to her room and called out its name as she ran.
"Sox! Sox lil buddy come out!" Not a second later and a fuzzy, warm, plush like cat jumped on her shoulder, purring softly. "There's my little kitty! C'mon down, you have some fish biscuits in the kitchen, and I have a date. So I don't need any distractions okay? Love you!"
A few moments later and knocking was heard at the trunk of the tree. She gasped softly before cheering and twirling like a child, grabbing a white long sleeve compression shirt, and a short plaited light blue skirt.
"Compose yourself, Eve." She whispered to herself, barely containing her excitement. She opened the door to reveal a young man almost the same age as Eve, with curly blonde hair and faded lime green tints at the edges, wearing a plain button up shirt and slim black trousers. Holding a bouquet in his hands, he gave a humble smile before handing them over to Eve.
"Violet Roses for m'lady?" He said in a low but soft voice, revealing his vulnerability.
Eve squealed, grabbing the flowers and taking a gentle sniff. "Art...you remembered."
"Anything for the cutest girl I know, who also happens to be a genocidal genius for some reason that somehow isn't weird fro me."
Arthur Greene - 469 (17)
The two stared at each other in silence, before a slight chuckle escaped Eve, then a giggle from Arthur, the two went on like this before they both let out a tremendous laugh.
"Do people actually go on dates like this? This is weird as hell." Arthur chuckled dryly.
"I know right? Can't believe this is normal." Eve responded, laughing for a while before catching their breath. "I finally got a subscription the legal way, movie or series? Which one do ya want?"
"Oh! I wanted you to watch this new series called 'Grandmaster'. Sound okay?"
"I mean as long as it's not mushy romance, it's good."
The two shared a hug before running upstairs, with Sox following close by. It jumped on Arthur's shoulder before getting stuck on his hair. "Don't worry buddy I got you."
A few hours later and the couple were fast asleep on a bean bag, heads resting on each other and many used juice boxes littered the floor along with a half finished tray of biscuits.
The room was a nothing special, a large room with sky blue coating on the walls, countless artifacts either hung on the walls or filled chests to the brim. The ceiling has a painting of mixed clouds covering a crimson sky.
A small bed sat beside a dressing mirror, with little jewelry and a few bottles of perfume and a large traffic mirror in the corner of her room which viewed everything. Below the large circular window sat a television, with about 4 large bean bags in front of it.
A tall shelf was lined top to bottom with manga and anime souvenirs, from figurines, signed comics and a Snow globe holding galaxy dust.
A glowing set of numbers on the wall showed the time, providing a small light source for dark settings and rainy days, which also doubled as a night light.
Tapping was heard on the window just as the credits rolled, but none of them bothered to wake up. The next few taps were furious and loud, but they only grunted and moved closer to each other.
Just then the sound of metal falling to the floor was heard, and they woke up alerted looking for the sound, getting up from the bed quickly but with tiredness.
"W-wh-whuh?" Eve struggled to compose her words, standing groggily and irritated. "Why the hell does this happen every time your over? Did you like.....bring in some uninvited guests or sum?"
Arthur shook his head furiously. "I-if I did, I'd be dead like a moon ago!"
"You're not wrong on that one." She answered with a slurred tone and baggy eyes as she throwing her pistol in the direction of the sound. "Wait....."
"What-"
"Nigg- sorry habit. What's the time?"
"Uh.....2:31am....? Why'd you ask?"
Eve let out an exasperating sign as she handed Arthur a handgun she strapped under her bed. "Cause unfortunately I know assholes who apparently have no idea how much sleep a human needs when they tired."
She looked across the room, lazily walking over to the tall shelf and jumping to grab a small but thick container from the top.
"What's that?"
"Something to annoy the most annoying group of bitches."
Pulling the pin and throwing it out the door, she quickly closed it back to hear an ear piercing bang and tje visceral scream of a thousand souls was heard with clearly.
Arthur was gripped in fear, wondering what horrors Eve could've possibly pissed off so bad for it to hunt her back home. "What....the hell...?" Shaky, unstable breathing filled the air, before Eve covered his mouth and put her other hand on his chest, signaling for him to calm down while still holding a nonchalant expression.
She opened the door slowly, asking Arthur to stay in while she deals with what's outside. Eve ran the hallway, sliding halfway through and grabbing a shotgun taped to the underside of the dresser on the way.
Cancelling the slide and jumping down over to the next floor, to find a boy who looked slightly older than her wearing a female witch cosplay groaning in pain.
The two locked eyes for a while, but before he could let a word out Eve yelled loudly for the whole house to hear.
"What the fuck is your problem, dude!?"