Tsubaki had just stepped out of the shower, getting rid of the vampire blood from her recent job. She opened up her cabinet, taking out a pill bottle that had her name and the organization signature. All members of Seinaru Yoru, no matter what class you were had to take this pills after a mission. Not only that but you get daily checkups to make sure that you aren't turning into a vampire. A way to get turned into an impure vampire is having them scratch you, going on a job with open wounds causing their blood to mix in with yours, them biting you, and the list goes on. If infections like these aren't treated with haste, you will be killed by Seinaru Yoru -- Seiru for short.
After Tsubaki swallowed the white pill she put on an oversized black shirt with a large cross on the front. The minute she sat on the couch someone immediately knocked on her door. The light blue haired women mumbled curses under her breath, as she wondered who could it be.
"Oyamada~! It's me, Nobuki Araragi. I have some news from Seiru about your paycheck today.~" He called out causing Tsubaki to rush towards the door. She suddenly remembered that she wasn't wearing any pants -- or any proper clothing matter of fact.
"Give me a second, Araragi-san." Tsubaki answered as she rushed into her room to change her clothing. The young women quickly changed into a black turtleneck with white jeans. Her short bob was pulled into a small messy ponytail. "Are you here to give me my money?" Tsubaki asked getting a strange vibe from Nobuki. He looked the same, but had a different . . . feeling. Nobuki is a young man of average build with wavy honey-blond hair that falls naturally between his magenta eyes. His highlighting bodily feature is his soleus muscle.
"So are you gonna let me come in or what, Oyamada?~" He questioned causing Tsubaki to narrow her eyes. That man was not Nobuki. She quickly grabbed the imposters hand catching on to his facade but before she could do anything, Tsubaki was pushed into her room. "Eh, so you caught on?" The imposter asked as he locked the door. His form then began to change, he appeared to be a slender young man with unruly, reddish-colored hair spiked at the ends, narrow green eyes, and a fair complexion. He also wears a black stud on his right ear
"Who the hell are you!?" Tsubaki asked angrily knowing she could do nothing without her talisman. The man walked towards her slowly without answering. Once he got too close, Tsubaki tried to punch him but he grabbed her in response, pinning her on the floor.
"I'll be asking the questions around here killer." He whispered in her ear aggressively. Tsubaki shudder when she felt him lick the outer shell of her ear. A blushed appeared across her face not liking to feel so overpowered. "I wonder what your blood taste like?" He asked himself as he flipped Tsubaki on her back. He pulled up her turtleneck so he could find a could place to bite. He touch her silky smooth pale stomach and moved up until he reached her breast.
"Don't - don't . . ." She pleaded causing him to chuckle darkly.
"How cute. A vampire killer begging to a vampire." He mumbled as he squeezed her breast. Tsubaki gasped as she bit her lip not knowing what she should do. He took the belt off her pants and tied her hands to the leg of her couch tightly. The young women made a sound trying to break free. "Don't try it, Hime." He threatened with dark eyes. He then bit into her soft side breast while her black lacy bra was on.
"A-ah. . ."