Breaking the hunter (love+me)

[DomG]

She was on his trail, he knew this because it was hardly the first time that she had hunted him. At first it had been amusing, he hadn't had a decent challenge for a while so he had played along and run from her as though she were a real threat. But she had gotten better, and in the past encounters there had been more then one close call.

All this because he had done something to her family over a hundred years ago, he had thought that this grudge was over but then she had started to come after him. Vincent was growing tired of this and was ready to end this little game of cat and mouse. Before he had just avoided her whenever she came after him but now he would remind her why vampires were the apex predators and why humans were the prey.

Dressed in all black, his long coat and jet black hair trailing behind him the six foot two inch tall, slim vampire ducked down an alley way, New York City had plenty of places to duck down that had aided him in avoiding her many times before, but this time instead of just running or ducking into a sewer he moved deeper into the shadows.

He grinned as he stood there in the darkness, waiting for her to catch up. This bitch was going to learn one hell of a lesson.