Baku walked into a alleyway near the house. Cops were everywere so he didn't want to get too close. He choose to remain in the alleyway. The cops scuried in and out of the house. Some left, others. Baku could hear a few cops who crossed the street. The darkness of the alley hid them from him.

" So what do you think?" asked the first cop.
"I think who ever did this is insane. No sane man would wright such markings on the wall. Let alone with blood." said the second.

The idea of markings of blood on a wall cought Bakus attention. He thought he would try to investagate even more. He quietly set down and forced his body into a rance like state. His spirit then left his body and he entered the first cops body. Instantly he felt the glee of useing his powers. It had been a long time sence he had used them. Though he knew the dangers of a croweded mind all to well, and was glad to find this guy was rather calm minded.

" What room?" asked Baku
" You haven't seen it?" questioned the other cop.
" No, they had me checking out te liveing room." said Baku searching through the mind of the cop he had posessed.
" Well it was bad. Upside down crosses and a strange letter. It looked like something from an alchemy book." said the cop
" Are you sure a mass killer would be getting letters from an alchemy book?" asked Baku
" How do you know he is a killer? I mean he hasn't killed anyone that we know of. Yet at least." said the cop.

Bau let the body of the cop. He released the motore functions and then every thing else. He was glad to return to his own body. his chest throbbed as it normaly did when he returned to his own body. Baku stood up and looked closer at the house. He snifed the air and smelled a faint smell. The wind blew and he sniffed the air again. Baku sneaked to the edge of the alley to get a look into the window of the house. As he reached the edge the house exploded throwing him back. He sat up and saw blood every were. It covered the alley walls and ground. Baku stood up and ran to the road to asess the damage. Cop cars were flipped over and the house, or what was left of it was on fire. Blood coverd the streets. His only lead was gone. His eyes grew blood shot and a deep craveing for blood over came him. A chopper then flew above him grabing his attention.

" Don't move your under arest!" shouted a swat officer.

The man kicked three rip cords down and Baku saw thhree fully loaded men walk in front of the rip cords and waited to decend. Baku turned for the alley way and ran. The lust was to great and he didn't want to hurt and humans. He knew the damage he would cause would most likely kill them. It has been years sence he has drank any blood. He lives of a substatute thatis made from minerals and water. Bullets rained down on him as he made the way to the alley. Baku turned and drew his katana. He could try to scare them off. He knew he could ricoshay some bullets. He could move faster then a human. After all he is a vampire. A sniper shote an entire clip at Baku. Baku slashed knocking all but one away. It glanced his arm cutting it. Baku then turned and ran. A chopper flew above him.

" Stop now!" shouted the man.

The noise now annoied Baku. He pulled out a dagger and threw it at the speakedphone almost missing and hitting the man. He then pulled out a vial and went to drink it. when it reached his lips a bullet shattered the vial spilling it onto the ground. Anger filled him but he remained in control. He continued to run looking for a way out. He then saw a door open and ran inside. It was an antique shop filled with crosses and other holy items. Baku ran through fear hitting as he did. One touch and they would start to drain his energy makeing him an easy target for the swat men. He reached the other side and ran to the other side of the street and into another alley way. He hid in the shadows and looked at the shop waiting for the cops. THe cops emerged not long after he squatted down. They entered the road and looked around.

" Sir, we...we lost him," said the swat leader.
" Find him now." commanded a quiet but sturn voice.

They ran down the street and out of sight of Baku. He then returned to the street and ran the opposite direction. He stole a street bike and and rode it to his house in the mountains. When he reached his house he grabbed a flask full of the liquid and drank it. When he stopped he placed the flask into the sink. He then looked into the mirror and saw a man with deep evil red eyes. He then wondered how he managed to keep rom killing them. He was almost at the point of no return.

" Damn you brother. You wont get this one." whispered Baku

The sun set and the moon rose into the sky allowing the moon to illuminate the earth. Baku went into his room and changed into a skin tight leather outfit. It had straps that held daggers that made from iron,Gold,Onyx,Jade,and Silver. Around his waist was pouches of dust made out of the same metals and stones as the daggers. On his back were two katanas in the shape of an x. He then lifted up a chest and put on a porclin mask that had his clan symbol on it. Only his eyes were visable and he had small holes so he could breath.

" The night is young," said Baku

Rumiko felt a hand caress her body. She kicked were she thought he was, but only felt air. His hand remained and this time he was holding her breasts.

" Stop!" shouted Rumiko grabbing his hand and biting.
" You will be mine," assurde Garos.

Rain pelted the ground as Rumiko stared out the window. London was a rather dull place as far as she was concerned. She ached to sleep, but the vigorus pounding of lightning lit up her mind. The sound was so intense her heart leapped as it struck. Adrinaline hightening every sense. She fear Londons streets at night.
Not so much the noise that bothered her. It was what couldn't be seen. What lerked in the shadows at night. Only to be light up when thunder struck. The eyes that always stared back as she peared out the windoe. The dark evil eyes that dared her to step outside.
Tonight they were nowhere to be seen. The man that haunted her rainy days had left. It eased Rumikos mind. The fact that he was gone made her life easier. Then she heard footsteps. She whirled around to see the haunting gazed. A man in a black trench that was cloth and buttoned up from the waist to the chest stood in front of her. The sleaves and corners of the trench were torn. The man had shaggy black hair that fell down past his eyes. He wore a white porclen mask that had many fractures below the right eye. The eyes were outlined in black which brought out the opake eyes. The mans eyes were slightly pointed and stuck out of his hair a little. He wore black leather pants that the front was woven together. His hands looked more like claws and in his right hand was a dead cat dripping with blood. As Rumiko looked up she noticed blood running down the mans neck.
Rumiko pressed her body onto the window trying to get out. The man stepped closer and reached out for her with his empty hand. She tried to run but her legs refused to move. Fear had now peralized her. As he grabbed her and hefted her onto his shoulder she walked out of the house. A scream parted form her lips. It was so loud it could wake the dead.

This story i started about a year ago and thought it would be cool to out it on a blog to see what people think about it.