• ~*info*~

    Name: no answer
    Name meaning: ??? ???
    Age: unkown but looks 13
    Looks: Girl
    Bio: She only knows that she is a "maid" in a nobles house, but she always had a feeling that she was wanted/needed somewhere else. The girl is always restly at night and as low blood sugar. She passes out easliy when she works so long or has nothing to eat for awhile. The girl, has her Master calles her among other things, has a bad habit to go into a rage when pushed. When this happens her normaly sad, lonely, dark purple eyes turn blood red and her lust for blood becomes unbearable for her. Her hair turns silver, nails grow long and sharp, also she grows long, sharp fangs. She is a vampire.

    ~*PLOT*~
    She only knows that she is a "maid" in a nobles house, but she always had a feeling that she was wanted/needed somewhere else. The girl is always restly at night and as low blood sugar. She passes out easliy when she works so long or has nothing to eat for awhile. The girl, has her Master calles her among other things, has a bad habit to go into a rage when pushed. When this happens her normaly sad, lonely, dark purple eyes turn blood red and her lust for blood becomes unbearable for her. Her hair turns silver, nails grow long and sharp, also she grows long, sharp fangs. She is a vampire.

    What happens when some weird people in odd black cloaks with red clouds on it come and "talk" to her Master? What if they attack? Will the girls temeper reach a boiling point? Will she try and attack them?
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    I know but you'll just have to read and find out.

    ~*Author's POV*~

    She looked out at the moon. It was a big, round, silver, bright and full. Her eyes reflected the moon's light and made them look lighter than they were. The dark purple eyes blinked when a voice rang through the mansion. "GIRL! GET DOWN HERE!" The voice of her Master rang through out the building. Though it was big no one lived here aside from her Master Osamu, meaning ruler, and her. She walked from her room, which was nothing more than a closet big enough to have a bed, dresser, and a place to hold her clothes and went down the stairs to the kitchin wher her master was calling her too.

    When she got down to where he was she noticed that he was paceing around and seemed irratted. "Yes, sir?" She asked keeping a distance. She had learned not to get within arms reach. In the past she had gotten several bruises and cuts from her Masters temper. He glared at her and stopped moveig. "We have guest comeing and they want to meet you." Master said looking at the girl who kept quiet. "However they wanted a name so I'm gonna give you one....from now on you will answer to Koumori." He finished. The girl now known as Koumori, meaning bat, only blinked. "Yes, sir?" She said it in a questioning tone though she Koumori knew what it meant. "They want to see you, but I have no idea why." Master said and started paceing around.

    After a minute Koumori heard the door bell ring. Master stopped and watched as Koumori went and answered the door. When she looked at the two people She couldn't help, but notice that the big one had a huge sword and looked like a...uh...shark. The shorter of the two didn't look much older than her. Koumori walked aside to let the two men come in and bowed to. "Please come in. Master Osamu will be with you shortly." She said still in a bow and waited for the two to come in. Koumori felt odd looking at the shorter of the two and didn't make eye contact with him. 'I-I...why do I fell like this?' She thought feeling a little light headed. Koumori was a vampire who has low blood sugar yes, but she never remebered when she would go into a rage or has Master Osamu calles it an attack.

    ~*Itachi's POV*~

    Kisame and I waited at the door to a mansion Leader-sama wanted us to get some girl from. "Why do we have to get some girl again?" Kisame asked for maybe the 15th time already. "Because...Leader-sama said she was something of great importence and that he didn't want Orochimaru getting his hands on her." I said already annoyed with my partner, but kept my usally tone of voice. The door opened and a girl in a maid oufit was on the other side of it. Her dark purple eyes looked like something was missing or she wanted something when she looked at us. The girl stood aside and bowed, her dark gray hair, that was in pig-tails, fell infront of her face. "Please come in. Master Osamu will be with you shortly." She said.

    I noticed, as we walked in, that the girl refused to look at me in the eyes and there was a certen air about her that felt almost...like bloodlust. Not just a samll amount of bloodlust, but it felt like it was growing at a fast pace. Looking back, as "Master Osamu" walked into the room with a nervous girn on his face, at the girl, who was closeing the door, I noticed she looked a little paler than how she did when she opened the door.

    "Wel-" Osamu started talking, but Kisame stopped him and got to the point. "We're takeing the girl with us." He said. Osamu had a ' confused ' look on his face the girl just watched us. "Uh...but wh-why do you want do you want her. She's completely un-relaiable, has health problems, passes out-" I stopped him this time. "We already know she has health problems. Kisame." I said and Kisame pointed Sharkskin at Osamu who had taken a step forward to the girl. I looked back at her becasue I heard her take a step too. She was holding her head with one hand and useing the other to brace herself on the wall. "Does she have a name?" Kisame asked. Not like we could just keep calling her 'girl' all the time. "...Koumori" he said. Bat...well that was an odd name.

    I walked over to her, but after maybe two steps she fell to the ground on her kness. "Oh no, not again" Osamu said somewhere behind me. He sounded a little painicked about something. "What's wrong with her?" Kisame asked. I didn't answer for a the bloodlust I felt became stronger as Koumori's hair started turning silver. Kisame turned fully around poniting his sword at her now. However I flung an arm out to stop Kisame. Koumori's hair was silver, her eyes were blood red, her nails were longer, she had grown fangs, and black bat wings came out of her back. Backing up away from Koumori we only watched as she stopped up with an evil grin on her face.