FAMILY MATTERS
A.N.: Hola all! So I've had this idea banging around in my head for a bit. Hopefully you all enjoy and the doccubus and Kenzi/Dyson fans won't murder me cause I am kinda partial to breathing... Also for those reading "Fox Tale" I promise, that one is still going. I just like punishing myself by writing multiple stories at once. Disclaimer: Lost Girl and its characters do not belong to me, which is sad...cause I would love to have the power to dropkick the Norn to the Garuda. Prologue "Kira," he cooed patronizingly, "I never thought you would be foolish enough to take his deal. Haven't the members of your family learned that lesson the hard way?" A low growl rumbled angrily in reply, coming from the young woman standing across from him on the other side of the warehouse floor. Threateningly, she took a step towards him, hands clenched tight enough to turn her knuckles white. He smirked back at her, casually pulling the pistol from its holster behind him. "Ah, ah, ah," he said, waggling his finger as he leveled the weapon towards her, " As I recall, your kind isn't to keen on silver." The girl froze, eyes immediately darting between the gun and it's owner. "You wouldn't," she said, sounding as if she was sure he would. He couldn't say he didn't enjoy the hint of fear in her voice. "I have a right to defend myself," he replied, flicking the muzzle upwards twice, "Hands up, please." "You gave up that right the minute you killed one of my clan," she snarled, raising her hands to chest level as she glared defiantly at him. "Oh yes," he sighed dramatically, " I forgot about your archaeic loyalty to family...Kira, if you just gave up the old beliefs you would see..." "Maybe she doesn't want to see things your way," a female voice sounded right behind him. Surprised, he whirled to face the intruder only to have a soft pair of hands reach up and grasp the sides of his face. An immediate sense of pleasure coursed through him, invigorating the carnal desires of his mind. The Succubus. He let the gun drop from his hand. "Kira, you alright?" the intruder called over to the young woman as she continued to apply her charm. The girl nodded, letting her hands drop to her side as she approached the pair. Bending over, she picked up the weapon, looking it over. "I'm good," she confirmed as she pulled out the clip, the look of murderous intent on her face saying otherwise. He almost giggled at the expression. The succubus' powers truely were strong for her age. Bracing his hands against the her hips, he let his head fall back loosely and shot Kira a lopsided grin. "No," he said, perfecting the sound of a dazed man experiencing a brief flash of heaven, "You won't be." The knife shot out cleanly from its spring-powered sheath. He felt it as the cold iron embedded itself in his attacker's body and her gasp of surprise as the pain hit her full force. Before Kira could react he swung around, throwing the full weight of his strength in to backhand her across the room. She let out a cry as she collided against the metal wall, slidding bonelessly to the floor. He smiled, turning his attention back to the succubus. She was leaning against him now, held in place by his arm wrapped around her waist. One hand was wrapped around the knife as she tried to pull it out, while the other reached once more for his face. Her eyes glowed blue as her hunger took over. "No, I don't think so," he said, batting the reaching hand away at the same time he grabbed a handful of her long dark hair. She groaned in pain as he wrenched her head back, her body still rubbing against him in a desperate attempt to fix itself. He smirked at the struggle. "It'll be over soon, my dear," he whispered, reaching over to gently stroke her cheek. The sound of another growl, however, seemed to counter the statement. He turned to see Kira bracing herself against the wall, stubbornly trying to rise to her feet again. "Oh, please," he called out to her disdainfully, "Don't get up on my account." When she finally managed to look up at him, he released his grip, allowing the fading succubus to crumple to the floor, "You have enough of a mess to clean up." Kira's eyes jerked towards the body. "Bo!" A.N.: Love it, hate it. You know the rule. Drop me a line.
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