Vendetta's Apocalypse - Chapter One

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Cian gripped the black marble railing of the second floor balconey. He watched as Ardianna; a crafty Succubus, used her unique abilities to ensnare a rather complicated customer. His vivid crimson colored eyes swirled with hues of black and amber. A shadowed beared lined his strong, masculine jaw.

Turning away from the sight of the two before he saw too much of Ardianna than he ever wanted to see, Cian quietly made his way into his private office that was hidden behind a statue of Cupid and Psyche.

The statue slid back into place just as quietly as it had moved aside. Oh the values of more advanced technology that any Human was ever capable of inventing. It didn't hurt that Magick had a lot to do with such things as well. The cordless phone that usually sat on his desk rang shrilly. Sighing softly, Cian picked up the handset and hit the talk button.

"Yes?"

"We found her, Cian."

A gleeful smile curled the corners of his rather sensual mouth. "Perfect. Where?"

"She has returned to Sanguine, sir, but there is one small problem..."

Cian's brow frowned slightly. "Really, Tyrese, and what problem is that?"

"She's hiding at his penthouse suite."

He snorted in response. "That's not really all that much of a problem. He killed me once, Tyrese, I promise you that he won't get the chance to do so again." Without another word, Cian hung up. Now all he had to do was keep an eye on Radraven and wait for the right moment to approach her. In the end, she would be his again. He had sampled the fruits she had to offer and found himself a starving man without them. She was the only woman and would be the only woman to ever effect him in such a manner. Cian just hoped that he could get to her before she succumbed to Kain's will...