It's Gone Beserk

[Mina Silbetier]

Black bow upon a black slip on shoe that was slipped over white stockings which crawled over long pale legs and up to a short black skirt. From the black skirt up to the black tank top and up to the petite wrists adorn with black bracelets. Wrists which led to slender, spiderlike fingers that slipped through silver hair. To the black eyes which surveyed the street.

The heat was stifling, and wolves felt the intensity more so than the humans. The temperature was not disabling; however, the temperature seemed to attract more people out. Humans lacked sense.

Mina the silver headed wolf had no choice but to wander the streets of the city. She preferred the colder weather, but she made do with what was given to her. She had been running as fast as her wolf legs could take her on this day, but when the sun began to set she found her movements slower and more relaxed. Her legs moved as if she was in a dreamlike state, and perhaps she was. Her body needed a break from the usual beating she gave it. Night was coming, and a full moon would be upon them soon. Maybe tonight was a night to find something different to do.

The wolf had been tracking that alluring scent, but her body and her mind said break for this night. So, she wandered down the paved streets created by the humans to find something different to do.

A few blocks away she could hear the pounding of music. The bass vibrated into her ears. She had seen humans dance before. When humans danced, they acted like brain dead animals. The flung themselves about with no rhythm. The fell into each other as if they had no sense. In their simplicity, animals could dance expertly unlike humans. Humans thought they knew how to use their bodies; however, none of them truly knew what to do with their limbs. And humans thought they were the superior race. They needed to humble themselves and bring their minds back to their animal beings.

The wolf found herself journeying through the streets and off to where the bass was coming from. Maybe she could find some enjoyment in watching a few humans make a fool out of their bodies. So, she made her way through the small clans of humans that were walking along the sides of the street. The building where the music was coming from soon came into sight. Outside there was a long line that stretched down the block. The club seemed to be rather popular and exclusive.

Mina shook her head. Why were humans willing to wait in line? They wasted too much of their lives waiting instead of just doing. Mina would not wait in this line. She was a wolf, an agile one at that. She would make her own entrance through one of the high windows of the building.

The wolf only took a short moment to find a window, jump up onto the ledge, and slip into the club. She found herself in a room where people already too far gone to realize a wolf had just entered through the window. She was glad for this; humans often found themselves in their own comatose trances that were induced by alcohol and other drugs. Wolves did not need any of those drugs.

The music was pounding in her ears as Mina made her way out of the room and down a set of stairs. She brushed up against people who lined the walls with cigarettes and beer bottles in their hands. She went through another door and through a few more hallways until she found herself at the heart of the club. The dance floor was large and packed with humans who thrashed about each other in a daze.

Mina walked along a balcony, her hand slipping over the railing as her eyes flashed about the area. There was a bar off to one side, and to the other side the DJ spun discs and played music. She made her way through the people and passed the tables and chairs that lined the balcony.

There were several platforms around the room with poles that went up to the ceiling. The platforms around the bar and around the DJ area had club girls dressed in bikinis dancing upon them. There were platforms around on the dance floor. Some were occupied with club girls while others were empty. There was a platform in the middle which was unoccupied, and Mina found herself wanting to be there. She wanted to assert dominance over these silly humans who thrashed about like sick deer.

The female wolf pushed through the humans and soon found herself in front of the platform. She hopped up with ease and found herself in the middle of all of the bizarre movements the humans were doing.

The usually solitary creature found herself moving about like the alpha of a huge pack. She found herself moving to the music with strong and confident movements. Truly, the only thing that could possibly bring such a response from her was the nearing full moon.

Mina danced with eyes upon her and found herself owning the room. This was her moment.

[Kaine Kohaku]

The sun had just been setting, and a figure in a bed rolled over taking the covers with it, leaving the woman in the bed naked. Her luscious hair curled around her arms as if chains, the orange shining through the darkness, her form was perfect, she had a womanly figure, that could be seen through the darkness. The figure covered in covers stood up and turned on the lamp next to the bed.

The woman had a nice face, and she groaned as the lights hit her face, showing her tan body. The figure that stood up had muscles, not crazy but noticeable. He stared to the sleeping form, blankly. Before grabbing the covers and throwing it over her bodice. He stared down and then turned his back to the sleeping woman again. He had scratches all over his back and he ran his hands through his hair. He had no nails to scratch with. He looked over to the clock that had been right next to the lamp, in large neon green letters it said 7:00 he glanced to the window, the sun had been setting.

He had sleptin all day? He stared to the sleeping figure, he guess she did also. He hadn’t known the woman’s name, or if she was single or not. He didn’t care, either to be truthful. He leaned over and grabbed his pants sliding them on. It was night and his time to prowl. He grabbed his button up shirt and placed it on. He looked like he belonged at a uniformal ball, but no. This is what he felt like looking like today. He looked around, and walked to the door, not making a sound at all. It would be like he was nothing but a ghost.

Who was he to wake up the sleeping beauty, just to tell her good bye? He walked out of the house, closing the front door with a click. He walked down the street, his feet not making a sound, he bumped into a few people, but they didn’t say anything, they seemed to preoccupied in their own speech. He paused then his eyes narrowed on a silver haired girl. She was new, he grinned. Looking down, any girl that can rock that outfit..was his type of girl.

He followed her quickly but not going to far close to her. He wondered where she had been going? She stopped at a club, this had just opened in this town, and telling by the lines. Something good was happening, he blinked and she seemed slightly disappointed that she had to wait in line, but she seemed to walk behind the building. He blinked, shit! He chased after her, but to feel hands on his jeans back pocket.

Why, hello? He turned to see who would grab his pants. Seeing two girls from the dinner, a few nights ago. He blinked and then sighed to them. They thought his brother had been more attractive then him. He looked down to them ”Hmm?” he raised an eye brow to them, the one named Trish spoke first. ”Me and my lover have been waiting an hour to get in there...do you think you can help? she asked fluttering her eye lashes to him.

Who was he to ignore a damsel in distress? He wrapped an arm around both of them, pulling them to his chest. The two girls smiled to each other, as he walked to the front. The bouncer was a big man, he wore glasses and a black shirt that was tight around him to show his muscles, he wore tore up jeans and he stared down at them. He raised his eye brows, before his eyes widened as he realized who he had been, he opened the door for the three. ”Enjoy the stay, Ladies, Mr.Kohaku.”

He grinned and walked in the girls at his arms, before letting his arms fall to his side. He paused, flashing lights that could cause seizures, this was his type of place, he smelled cigarettes and even saw an alcoholic fountain with girls playing in it. He had died and went to heaven, he stared at the girls as he walked to the fountain licking his lips, his golden eyes shining brightly in the darkness. He heard a commotion a few girls had already found their selves grinding against his body.

His eyes narrowed as he saw what made all the guys call out. That woman he had been following. He blinked, and pushed past the girls, pushing in the crowd. He found his way up the stairs and he saw a line of men, who had been afraid of rejection. He ignored them, as he grabbed them by their fore heads and pushed them out of his way. He narrowed his eyes, and what stood their was not a woman that was begging for him(at least in his mind) but a wolf. He blinked and really hoped it wasn’t the one that harmed his brother.

Walking to her he paused and saw her dancing, she wasn’t drunk and had a perfect swing to her dancing, she had been dancing to show off, it wasn’t easy to under stand how she was dancing. Have fun now, maybe sex later? If not interrogate. His mind ordered as he pressed himself to the girl, pulling his hair back as he felt a perfect movement between their bodies.

[Mina Silbetier]

The wolf had not noticed all of the eyes that had moved her way. She found men crowding around her platform, looking up to her with hungry eyes. Women glared or looked to her with the same hunger. She was lusted after but gazed upon as if she were forbidden fruit. No one dared to challenge her for her place. She was top wolf.

The music seemed to play just for Mina. The beats were erotic and wild, and she felt her limbs pull every way as if they had minds of their own. She loved this feeling. She loved how all of this felt. The heat was radiating from her body. Instead of her heart making its own beats, the bass had taken over. This was new. This was enchanting. Mina felt how much power she had. She felt like an alpha female.

Someone now climbed up to her level. Who would dare to challenge her? A man pushed up against her. He was assertive and confident in his movements. His body moved up against hers in perfect rhythm. It was as if they had become one being. All parts moved in harmony.

The world faded into the background as Mina studied him. There was a familiar feel to this man, and she was not quite sure. He had great power, and he had no problem with showing that. He moved with power and ease. She felt as though she had become another challenge for him. She was his conquest.

Then, her dark eyes looked into his. His eyes were enchanting. They were the color of amber, the color of wolf eyes. This one was no wolf, yet he held the presence of one. The female wolf could not help but to be drawn to him.

Mina pushed up against the stranger. Her arm slipped around his neck. Her body pushed up against his as she drew him close to her. She had no words for this. All she found herself able to do was look into the amber eyes. The music from the club had long left her ears. The lights were no more. Her only concern was this one against her body.

[Kaine Kohaku]

The music was loud, and moving. Every one seemed to slow down in his vision, but this beauty he had saw. He had kissed every star and yet he seemed to miss this one. Slowly everyone seemed to slowly be devoured in the back ground as darkness seemed to consume them. He felt her arms wrap around his neck, and at any moment he knew if the wolf would turn. She could bit out his neck. He ran his hands down her back pausing over her bottom. He grinned down to her, his amber eyes staring deep with in her dark ones. He knew the warmth that he was feeling, was in human.

He ran his fingers up and down her back as they danced, he had a smirk on his face, as if he had been a tiger and he just had his first meal that he caught on his own. She would notice the markings of a noble on his face, but it was the markings a wolf would be branded. He pressed his chest against her own, the girl was short. But then again who wasn’t short compared to him? He didn’t think much about height, but he felt her heart beat against his own, and he grinned, at it. His heart beat had been steady, he was use to being in the presence of a killer, and he ran his hands moving then up to her own neck, squeezing it for a moment, before his hands trailing back down to her lower back.

He had been the snake that dared to endulge on the forbidden fruit, because every one knew. The forbidden fruit tasted the sweetest. The others seem to appear again, and he smirked. Until a face caught him in the crowd. The waitress at the restaurant. He had long forgotten her name, but there she was, staring at him with tears in his eyes, he ignored her, and finished dancing with the girl at the end of the song, he smirked to her. Before kissing her cheek, and walking away. How easily did he leave her?! Some men would be staring in amazement as if asking. How could some one taste the fruit and walk away from it’s succulence so easily.

This wasn’t a first time he had tasted the fruit, and he knew. The fruit would hate to be walked away from. He walked with a prideful step. He was over her, at least that’s what he wanted her to think. He smirked and walked into the back of the club, walking to a seat. He smirked looking towards the door, any minute now she would be walking in to speak to him. He smirked, he could still feel her warm skin against his own, he saw silver fur on his legs. He dusted it off with a chuckle. Adam would be foaming at the mouth having a heart attack right now.

He glanced next to him, dancers had been litterally sitting in mens laps grinding against them. He smirked to bad for them, he already slept with half of the girls here, well all of them grinding on the old men. He looked to them and cleared his throat, they turned to him and they all blushed at the same time, before leaving the room, the elder gentle men following. The room was now to himself a black light flashing on and off.

[Mina Silbetier]

And just as abruptly as he had come he left. He had placed a kissed upon her cheek and then had simply walked off through the crowd. She had allowed him to get so close, so intimate, and then he walked off. Mina had never allowed someone to get so close especially a human.

For a brief moment, the wolf was somewhat confused, but then she caught on. This was a game to him. He was toying with her. This male did this to women every day and every night. He came out of the framework, luring women into his web and making men jealous. He was sensual, exotic, and overwhelming. He knew how to make himself known and how to be confident, and that was what drew all the women in.

Mina knew she was being drawn in, but she was not so easy to submit. She was a challenge waiting to happen. She was a prideful wolf who would not be so easily wooed by a human regardless of his animal like presence. No man, woman, or wolf had ever gotten Mina in his or her bed.

The female wolf took her time. She swung about the pole for a moment, her legs hooking against the metal. Her silver hair fell into her face as she hung upon the pole for a long moment. Her dark eyes faced the direction of where the man had gone. Her eyes were sharp; they were the eyes of a predator. She could still smell his unique scent upon the hot, thick air. She could follow him without any problem. He had not gone too far anyways. This one wanted Mina to follow him; he would not simply just leave.

Mina stepped off of the platform and descended into the crowd. Her presence was demanding, and many quickly moved out of her way as she walked through. She had become the hunter, as it would be, and her nose led her upon the trail the human had created for her. Farther within the club, the trail led her. She passed by drunken men and slutty dancers. Beer was spilled upon the floor, and the air reeked of sweat, smoke, and alcohol. Humans could be disgusting creatures, yet Mina continued to follow the trail of one.

Some hardly dressed women came from a room and were followed by a few elderly men. The scent went into the room. Mina took a step forward but stopped at the side of the door. A wolf was what peered into the room. The darkness was heavy, and a black light was flashing in the room. Her predator eyes fell upon the man from before. He was sitting back casually as if he owned the entire place. He was the puppet master, and everyone did what he wanted as he pulled the strings. Mina had even followed after him, but she was no tamed wolf.

“You play games,” Mina said to him, her voice just above a whisper. She was not willing to raise her voice for the inconvenience the loud music caused. “I am not willing to be your toy.”

The wolf leaned up against the frame of the door. Her back pressed into the side, and her head was slightly tilted in the direction of the human. Silver locks slipped down the side of her face as if they were a silver stream. Her dark brown eyes were locked upon him, and where watching his every move.

She had no want of walking over to him and sitting upon his lap like most women around here seemed to want to do. All of these human females were willing and wanting to jump upon him and strip off all of his clothes. Mina was not like this. She didn’t even really want to go into the room. The room had a pungent smell to it. The placed smelled as if it was the mating ground of humans. The smell wrinkled the wolf’s nose and disgusted her.

“I am unlike any woman you have ever been with. I am unlike anyone you have ever met. I have pride in who I am, and I am not simply going to be conducted by the likes of you.”

[Kaine Kohaku]

He had been laying back his eyes closed, he opened one of his eyes when he heard a soft movement by the door. Low and be hold the woman staring at him. She whispered softly, he could just barely hear her. Oh on the contrary, she hadn’t known that as soon as she danced against him, she entered this interesting game. He leaned back into the seat, before staring at her, her.

”Yadda Yadda yadda, i am a wolf and I have so much more pride then you, because i’ve managed to be able to hide my true form. Yadda yadda yadda.” he spoke with a yawn as he leaned back, he didn’t want to fight, he had nothing against the wolf. Unless this was the wolf that attacked his brother. If so there would be a huge issue. He thought as he yawned. ”Do you know how to sit girl?” he asked with a snicker as he then stood up, a deviant grin growing on his face.

He stared to her, as he ran forward, for a human it would be very fast and almost unseen as in an instant, he had one arm on the side of her, and his fingers between her neck and collarbone. ”Don’t run, don’t scream or fight. Right here” he dug his finger into her collar bone. ”Do you know what this is..right here?” he questioned, his fingers doing circles around her collar bone. ”If I punch right here i snap your collar bone, and you pass out.”

He grinned, she could feel his hot breathe, on her nose, as their faces were nearly inches apart. He rested his head leaning into her hair. ”I just have a few questions for you pretty.”

[Mina Silbetier]

Mina’s breath caught in her chest as the human caught her off guard. She had had no time to react as he dashed over to her and moved in close, pinning her up against the door frame. His arm was to her side while his other hand moved against her collarbone. Not only that, but he knew she was a wolf.

Dark eyes widened as they looked upon the human. A growl slipped from Mina’s mouth. He was a hunter! Why had she not seen this before? Why had she not noticed? Her senses were too distracted by the heavy moon in the sky. Where had all her paranoia gone? She never had allowed hunters to get so close to her, and now one was right before her making soft threats.

Mina had no choice but to cooperate. She was a wolf with her back against the wall and nowhere to run. She could have tried to attack, but they were much too close together for such an effort. Not to mention, the hunter seemed to know exactly what he was doing. So, maybe if she just answered whatever he wanted to know he’d let her go without a struggle. Hopefully, she would be leaving his presence very soon.

“Alright,” she said with a reluctant sigh. “I will answer whatever you could possibly want to know from me. I really do not want to talk right here, though. I hate talking when humans are about. You all are so nosy, and it is bad enough that I am already face to face with a hunter.”

Her eyes were like daggers as she glared at him. No wolf liked to be cornered especially by a hunter. He may have had an animalistic presence and wolf eyes, but he had lost her charm. At least that’s what she wanted to believe.

“There are empty rooms up above us on the next floor. I do request that we go up there. The music should be dulled a bit more as well.”

[Kaine Kohaku]

Kaine stared to her, and chuckled. ”Nah I only have a few questions for you, we can stay here. Then i’ll be out of your hair.” he spoke, strands of his hair falling into his face, and covering the gap between them. He seemed to let out a sigh of satisfaction, and then his hand stopped doing circles over her collar bone, and just lay there. Most people would think the two were making out. His golden eyes looked over her.

”Have you been in a fight with a hunter lately... caused them to hurt their wrist?” he spoke quietly, rubbing his nose softly against her neck to her ear, his soft breathing going into her ears. He was calm, as if he saw no threat to her. As if he had done this thousand of times. For all she knew, he probably did that. Thousand of times.

He leaned in to her, his body touching hers. He would know if she was lying, unless she was like a master liar, most wolves were to be honest. But he was the king of lying, and a jester can never fool a king, he smirked and ran his tongue over her human earlobe, as his scent invaded her lungs. A musky scent, but it was appealing. He also had a scent of a wolf on him, it was a very old scent and it danced along with fire and ashes.

He had tons of questions, but the night was too short for them all. ”You are no paradise wolf. A paradise wolf would have attacked me by now. But have you met any paradise wolves lately?” he questioned as he stared to the wall behind her. Paradise wolves were tricky, they had pride, and they would have never danced against a human. Even if they were in heat...if wolves went through heat that is.

[Mina Silbetier]

Mina was becoming very anxious. Hunters never came so close. They fought from a distance with guns or knives or whatever else they could find. None stepped so boldly up to her. None were willing to be so close and to touch her in such ways. Her skin was crawling, and she really did not even know how she felt. The human was evading her space and her senses.

“I have been in no fight with a hunter lately,” Mina said, her eyes locking with his golden orbs. “I try not to waste my time with hunters. They slow my legs down and block my path. I do what I can to avoid the trouble.”

How long had it been since she had battled with a hunter? It had been ages. Mina had learned how most hunters worked. They were rather predictable. They all had their certain patterns, but none ever were smart enough to corner her. None were ever good enough to bring her down. Why was this hunter up against her now? How had she let this happen?

Now, he taunted her. Now, he insulted her to her very core. Paradise was all that Mina had now. All she had was her journey, and now she was being insulted by the likes of this hunter. Her temper boiled over before she could have a chance to stop it, and a snarl played across her lips. A small vein upon her forehead stuck out. Without thinking, her right hand shot up and took a firm hold upon the hunter’s throat.

“I am not like you hunters who wish to destroy life in such a careless manner,” Mina snapped, her voice finally raising. “I treasure life. When I kill, I kill for the need not for the simple thrill of the hunt. Yes, I will admit to letting my guard down and not seeing you for what you really are. This night I became a bit careless because of the blessing from the moon, but I will not make that mistake again. When I get to Paradise, you will see the fault in your words.”

[Kaine Kohaku]

Kaine let out a soft chuckle, as she snapped. Good she wasn’t the wolf he was looking for, he would be awfully upset if she was. He looked to her, good girl. But then against wolf would say that. He just would have to take her for her word. He pressed his palm to her collarbone, an immense pain radiating there. He grinned to her before licking her lips. Pushing away from him.

He listening to the music, the bass had been shaking the ground. This was another night for Kaine to be honest. He walked through the dance floor, a few girls dancing against him. He just had to leave. She had an attitude of a wolf, but she also had a cracked collar bone. Just so he would be able to notice her when she would move in her wolf form. It would only take a few weeks for it to heal up, but wolves moved a lot. So the battle field would be to his advantage, if she decided to follow him and attack him.

He how ever doubted she would. He paused,paradise.. he turned back to her direction, before shrugging his shoulders, as he walked to the doors of the place. Walking out of it, he wasn’t in the mood to have sex tonight, or for girls. He had a thought on his head, that he would have to walk off. Now that would be a little different for Kaine, but he would get over it. The night air was cold, compared to the clubs air. Which was heated, and reeked of sweet, and deodarant. He continued to walk towards the next city. He had left his mobile at the castle.

He would tell his brother about this. He grinned, every part of it. He snickered to himself as he imagined his brothers face after he told him that he had grinded up against a wolf.