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“Stop talking to the guy!” Scott McGowen yelled at her. He was a 30yr old gang boss, with short brown hair and hazel eyes. He lusted for power and in his lust had made a pact with a Demon Lord, which resulted in being given her. She was a beautiful young golden haired demon foot soldier, given to him to do his bidding and aid him in his rise to power, but she was more than that she was extremely powerful and needed to be kept on a very short leash. The great thing for Scott McGowen was that the contract made her, his…in every way, shape and form that he wanted to use her. All he had to do was give her an order and she had to obey it. Of course, Scott was going to use it for that, and the infused collar enchantment around her neck made sure she couldn’t disobey. It made Scott feel powerful, to control such a beautiful and dangerous little demon, to be able to dominate her in every way…he sometimes felt like he didn’t want the contract to conclude, but then at other times… She had caused trouble in every bar, casino and club they had gone into in the last week. Scott treated her like a pet, she was his property and he had the contract and collar around her neck to prove it…and he wasn’t above humiliation to prove it either. She was here to kill for him and help him rise in the ranks of the criminal underworld that was dominated by supernatural beings that he couldn’t hope to compete with by himself, and in return deliver those souls to her Lord, not fraternise with the enemy which she was clearly doing right now…

“He spoke to me.” Kat said back her bright green eyes staring at him. The only thing stopping her from killing this weak human was that damn collar around her neck, as soon as the contract had been fulfilled the collar enchantment would cease and then….ah, then…

“Don’t think I haven’t noticed him speaking to you every night this week, no matter which bar we are in he seems to be there…fuck him!” Scott was furious, he hated the fact that some big wig in the city seemed to be suddenly hanging around his little demon, popping up in the strangest of places for such a rich and powerful being, just to keep bumping into Kat it seemed. It made Scott possessive and angry, but he still wasn’t powerful enough himself to do anything about confronting the person.

“So what?” Kat frowned confused, she really didn’t understand humans.

“So, don’t fucking talk to him.” Scott said exasperated, grabbing her around the neck and drawing her face close to his. The power to control her certainly made him brave.

“If you’re worried, speak to him about it…he keeps talking to me…like I said.” Kat calmly looked into Scott’s eyes with a provokingly innocent gaze.

“Do you even know who that is?” Scott said going pale at her suggestion, shoving her away once again.

“No…should I?”

“Fuck’s sake…that’s Ruben Luisetti.”

“Never heard of him…” Kat said nonchalantly, inspecting her nails.

“Where the hell have you been?” Scott asked. Kat just stared at him smiling sarcastically, showing her fangs.

Where had she been? Up until a week ago she had been in the Demon Realm.

 “He’s a fucking Vampire and an Overlord. He runs the biggest vampire clan in the city and most of the businesses. He basically controls the mayor and the senator.”

“Oh.” Kat said disinterested. So he’s a vampire, huh? No wonder he’s so handsome… He had certainly been interesting to her, but she wasn’t going to let Scott know that, his intense flirtatious nature and his frequent little chats in the bars were becoming quite a thing to look forward too, she could understand why Scott would be pissed, problem was she really just didn’t care, if he didn’t actually order her outright to not speak to the dark, mysterious vampire, then to hell with Scott McGowen.

Scott looked at her perturbed. “Does nothing faze you?”

 Kat shrugged nonchalantly. “Like I said, he spoke to me…I was just polite and spoke back.”

“Well from now on….don’t. Just stick to your damn job!”

“Certainly…so can I go do it now?” Kat looked at him with her head tilted to the side. She had been waiting for the go ahead for several minutes, but all this annoying human seemed to want to do was scold her for talking to someone in a bar the night before and the night before that…

“Yes…hurry up…” Scott huffed and folded his arms. He looked across at the warehouse that they had been watching for the past hour…they had seen the gang all arrive and go inside and now was the time to strike, just as they would be counting their stash. He watched as Kat took her jacket off, revealing a harness strapped over a tight black singlet. Scott’s eyes travelled over her perfect breasts for a moment, then over her ass in the commando pants as she turned and walked away from him. He squinted when she reached the shadows of the adjacent building and completely disappeared.

Moments later it seemed all hell broke loose inside as machine gun fire could be heard going off randomly as well as shouts and screams of pain and terror.

Scott and his men all waited patiently until the sounds coming from the warehouse died out. Scott saw the shadows around the warehouse lengthen and come alive, stretching out towards him. He felt the hairs on the back of his neck rise and he took an involuntary step backwards as he watched with horrified awe as the shadows peeled back to reveal a monstrous black beast for a split second then suddenly it was Katarina standing there, with a hand on her hip, her head cocked sideways with a smirk on her face as she took in his fear.

Scott grumbled as he straightened up and stalked up to her. “Don’t fucking do that!”

Kat watched him with a dark solemn expression as he stormed past her and inside to retrieve the dead gang’s drugs and money.

“Time to celebrate, boys!”