Eñemïeš Ãrê Nøt Mēañt Tø Bê Frīęndš (CrimsonMoon)

[Artēmïš]

Raines legs flasher beneath we, striking the ground rhythmically. Her brown hair whipped around her face her eyes sharp. The demon she was following took a sharp right and burst into a club. She put on a burst of speed and tore into the building after him. Both were disguised so mundane a couldn't notice them. She followed the purple haired "boy," into a storage room. She smirked and followed right on his heels, the demon stood, eyes wide as he realized his fate. The young Shadowhunter smirked and pulled out a metallic, glowing whip. "Wait!" The demon stammered.

She shook her head, clicking her tongue. The whip flashed out, wrapped around the demons throat. She snapped her wrist back and the angelic metal sliced through the demons neck, cutting it clean off. It quickly desinigrated. She wrapped the whip around her ankle, and walked back out into the loud club.

[CrimsonMoon]

Almost immediately, a hand grasps hers and spins her into a rather well toned chest," Well-! Ah! I'm sorry, I thought you were someone else!" A rather attractive russian accent seems to caress her ears. A man almost a foot taller and quite... Well formed had pulled her into his chest and was beaming down at her, his platinum blonde hair spiked in a bed-head look that was rather sexy. His eyes were a beautiful honey brown... So beautiful one could drown in them...!

[Artēmïš]

Raine gasped. She was wearing all black, the classic armor of a Shadowhunter. Her hands rested lightly on the mans chest as she stared up into his face in bewilderment. "Oh well... You're mistaken," she said boldly while attempting to pull away from the strange man. Any exposed skin has swirling black marks traced across them, and where there wee no marks there were slim, white scars from where marks once were. Her glassy green eyes were filled with suspicion.

[CrimsonMoon]

" Ah! I almost forgot... Who was that boy you were chasing? I heard something like a gun shot..." His smile becomes somewhat suspicious,"... As a bouncer it's kinda my job to make sure everyone is safe, you understand, don't you?" His large hands grip her shoulders as he gazes down at her

[Artēmïš]

She swallowed hard, this man must have the sight otherwise he wouldn't be able to see her. "Oh right, just my brother, he wasn't supposed to be out today but he got away from me. I should go," she said as she tried to remove herself from the mans grasp, she was already in enough trouble, having to chase that demon through the city, she couldn't afford to be messed up in human laws as well.

[CrimsonMoon]

His grip increases and he smiles icily," Hon... You're coming with me, to the back, do you know why?" He asks, his voice firm almost like a condescending father

[Artēmïš]

A chill shot through the girls spin and she failed to repress a shiver. "Demon," she whispered, her fingers twitching, instinct urging her to get her whip. "I'm not going anywhere with you," she spat, tone as sharp as a blade. How had she not figured it out earlier? Perhaps she assumed any demon in the area would have attacked her on sight. She swore inwardly at herself.

[CrimsonMoon]

He smiles and laughs," 'Demon'? Honey, I have no idea what you've been smoking." He laughs heartily before dragging her behind the bar, immediately grasping her whip," What the hell is this? Are you one of those BDSM chicks? Jeez... Americans-" he rolls his eyes and shoves her through a door ungracefully into a small room rather nicely furnished... Like an office

[Artēmïš]

Raine furrowed her eyebrows. Who was this man and why was he playing dumb. A feeling of alarm courses through her when he took her whip, she still had a couple seraph blades hidden on her. She took in every detail as se was shoved in the office, what the heck was this guy planning?! She licked her dry lips, just pick her to find herself in such an awful situation.

[CrimsonMoon]

He pushes her down into a chair and kneels in front of her," You come into my goddamn club, choose someone in the f*ckin' janitors' closet and think you can back talk me?" He growls, his eyes flashing slightly," Who are you?"

[Artēmïš]

Sh gasped in surprise and she sat down hard in the chair. "I dot know what the hell you're talking about," she said defiantly, her chin raised. Her hand inched to her hip, she had a seraph blade concealed, she kept her eyes on the mans to not bring attention to the blade.

[CrimsonMoon]

" I'm callingg the police, I can handle people vomiting on the floor but not some girl dressed and ready for kinky crud, this is a club not a brothel!" He turns away and grabs a phone, glaring at her,"... I'll ask you again, what's your name?"

[Artēmïš]

"I'm a Shadowhunter you idiot. I'm pretty sure you know that!" She growled, standing up from the chair, knife springing to life in her hand. "Now back down and let me leave," she added.

[CrimsonMoon]

" 'Shadowhunter'?" He echoes, looking increasingly confused, before suddenly drawing a rather intimidating gun from his belt, concealed by the head leather jacket he wore," I have no clue what you are talking about, dear, but i'd drop the knife right now or i'll put another hole in your skull..."

(He's a werewolf but doesn't know it xDDDDD it'll be fun!)

[Artēmïš]

(Oh I was basing this off of what we had talked about. Demon and a Shadowhunter...)

[CrimsonMoon]

(A werewolf is basically a parasitic demon when it comes down to it xD)

[Artēmïš]

(Well in this book series they are very different haha like demons have no human in them but werewolves do. They just have an infection)

[CrimsonMoon]

(so would you like to forget the werewolf thing and just have a demon, he literally hasnt shown any sign of being any of the above xD)

[Artēmïš]

(Hmm well we could jut delete like a couple of posts of you want to go with the original plan. Because in mortal instruments werewolves are bitten and that's how they change. And demons can hide themselves from humans and pretend to be a human)

[CrimsonMoon]

(It actually doesnt matter xd i can just aay he was demon all along... XD)