Midnight Requiem

She followed behind him, landing just as he did.

he walked down a long corridor as he then stopped at the twelfth door on the right as he opened the door to reveal a large closet filled with clothes of all sorts.

She smiled and walked up to the closet.

She nodded and picked out what looked like a japanese school uniform. She set it on a table then untied her dress before sliding it off. She then slid on the red and black tartan skirt, then thw white blouse, followed by a black blazer.

He was picking out a couple sets of clothing as they seemed to be a similar form of his present attire and then he slid off his shirt to reveal his body a had a fighter's build yet lean enough to make him flexible. He picked out a long sleeve shirt that was pitch black and had what seemed to be barbwire designs going to down the sleeves.

She finished dressing, ignoring that fact that she had just changed in front of him. She turned back towards him and smiled. Thanks for earlier. The downside of visiting the human world...I'm much weaker.

He slid his shirt on as it fit tightly against his torso as the sleeves went over his hands a bit. "Just be glad it wasn't raining otherwise I wouldn't had been much help."

She nodded, still grateful that he had made an effort to help her.

He had put on a studded belt as the put on a bone cross necklace that had a pitch black chain.

She smiled and sat in a nearby chair, crossing her legs.

He looked over to her then walked out of the room as he went down the hallway.

She sighed and remained in her chair, staring at the walls.

He walked back in as he tossed her a knife that was in a black and scarlet sheathe. "Take this for self defense."

She caught the weapon, looking it over curiously before tucking it inside her jacket. Alright..

He sat in a chair across from her as an old painting that had him and a younger male vampire in portrait that had the same eyes as his yet both of them seemed happy.

She gazed over at him, then to the painting.

He arched his eye brow a bit. "What is it Moka san?"

She looked over at him. Huh? Oh, nothing, Rin.

He looked back over at the painting as he lightly frowned a bit. "Oh that....."

She nodded, puzzled a bit at his reaction.

He sighed before turning around and faced Moka. "Want to know the reason why I kill every Hunter I see?"