Bar/ Nightclub

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Bar by day, Nightclub by night. Must be 18 years or older to enter.

Seth looked at the blood, and used Ice to summon at least eighteen identical packets. He said, "Use the needle and put the blood in him, while I get his major organs working." He applied pressure to the guys chest, trying to get his heart pumping well. The guy started getting a pulse.

Masa nodded slowly, as he started to do what Seth said.
Usually, he wouldn't like to do what anyone ordered him too and just probably flip the guy off, but this isn't the time. And he knows it.
If he wanted to get this guy back on his feet and living, he's going to do what the guy said, having only to know firstaid than something this serious.

Seth got the guy's heart pumping evenly, then began opening the veins using the water in them to make them active again, "I am sorry for killing him." He said simply. He looked at Masa, then said, "Well, the blood is flowing to his brain, he should be fine now..."

Masa didn't say anything as he then quickly took out a cellphone, the numbered already dialed.
"Uh...yeah..............................................no..."
There was some loud yelling at the other end, making Masa hold the cellphone away at arm's length.
When the yellings cease, he put the phone back next to his ear.
"....right.....thanks.....whatever."
Masa then hung it up, sighing as he picked his ear with his pinkie, trying to get his hearing back.
"They're coming to pick him up.." Masa mumbled.

Seth nodded, and kept his watch of the man. He didn't care if the family did kill him, this was his charge, and his fault. He looked at Masa, and smiled a bit, his wings changing to the white they were. He sighed, and said, "You do care, you know."

Masa only grunted in responce as he held out five fingers.
Most of the people in the night club left due to the horror they just saw, some just danced as if it's nothing. Others just are flat out frighten but doesn't even want to leave this place yet. They created quite a scene.

Masa started to counted down from his fingers.
5 fingers.
4 fingers.
3
2
1

The door slammed opening, showing an exhausted overly tall man who has white hair and a babyish kind of face.
The man gaze was immediantly on Masa.......... and tears began to weld up in his eyes.

"M-Masa!!! How could you!?!" The man bawled out, already appearing in front of Masa as he rocked the powerful demon back and forth like a child having a fit. "I told you with no casualities!!!!!"

Masa, letting himself get rocked back and forth from his mother-like butler, only blunt said,
"That's stupid Toshiro, there's always some casualties."

"But one without any blood included into it!!!!" Toshiro complained, still bawling out.

Seth looked at Toshiro, and said, "That was my fault, not his. If you want to blame someone, blame this Angel of the Counsel of the Higher Arch." He stood up, his wings actually glowing, as his eyes changed to an Ice blue, and the temperature in the room went down ten degrees.

"Oh it's fine! I'm sure it's all this baka's fault in the first place!" Toshiro insisted, pinches Masa's cheeks as the man yelped -in a manly way of course- at the sudden pain on his cheeks. He never took into consideration that Seth is an angel or part of the counsel at all. He seemed to simply waved that off.
The Toshiro shivered.
"O-Oh. Did it sudden just got colder..?" Toshiro questioned, as he shivered once again.
"I don't know."
"You're the one shirtless! You should know!!" Toshiro aruged as he turned his head.

He then saw the body.

With a somewhat manly scream, Toshiro was found, scared out of his wits, in Masa's arms, who looked as if this happened many times.
"W-W-Wha-"
"He's alive."
"He certainly doesn't look alive!!"
"He's breathing."
"Barely!!!"
"Oh yeah, by the way; Do you have Seigauk number?"
"Why do you want to know?"
"He's his cousin."
"What!?!? You got to be kidding!!"
"I'm not."
"Don't be so calm about this!!" Toshiro yelled, already out of his arms as he pointed towards the -yet somehow alive- body with obvious panick.
"Just call them."
"Don't you have any humanity!?"
"What are you talking about? I'm a demon."

Remembering the barely living man, Toshiro soon dialed the number, in the panick frenzy and started to babble out to the head about his cousin being barely alive and such. The words can barely be understandable.
"Toshiro, speak in clearer words..." Masa said in the background.

Seth looked at Toshiro, then rolled his eyes, "Stop being such a fagot...." he muttered. His wings turned black again, as his eyes changed black and it got even colder. A layer of frost covered the ground, the counters, anything with a surface. He shook his head, and went back to trying to keep the man alive. He was the only thing in the room not covered with frost, and the air around him was actually warmer than anywhere else.

Toshiro didn't hear what he said as he tried to explain the angry man on the other line what had happen, though he doesn't know, he got a pretty good idea what. The temperture, and everything that is changing around him; he is completely oblvious to.

On that note, Masa looked around with much interest as he look at Seth, sighing as he shook his head.
What kind of angel is this guy? Well, for one thing, it's obvious a person who is stuck between being in the light and being in the darkness. Though, everyone has that kind of personality to them. They have light and they have darkness. Masa the same too. But this guy..... he's probably have a power where he can completely become the darkness and completely become the light.
Sheesh, how annoying.

"Stop it. You're scaring the customers." Masa said as he smack Seth across his head with his cane, his expression -as always- expressionless.
"If you get out of control, I'll have no choice but to put you down."

Seth looked around, and shrugged. He looked directly at Masa, then changed back. He looked at Toshiro, then said, "Who is this 'they' that you two keep mentioning?"

"The mafia family that this guy is in." Masa said with a face that said that he could care less about the situation, ignoring the squabbles of Toshiro as he sighed, looking back at the body.

"Probably a good idea to leave the place and let the demons get him and take care of him. It'll be bad if you're seen." Masa said as he looked at Seth in the corner of his eyes, hearing Toshiro's phone snapped closed.

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Endearingly, Nereis’ fingertips brushed across the shined counter back and forth as the deep bass of the music numbed her hearing and chilled her skin. The flashing, neon lights weren’t a bother… so long as you didn’t make eye contact with them.

“Hmmph- *hic*” She hiccuped out unintelligible words as she rested her forehead in her palm. The smell of alcohol laced her body with a thin air, though the scent was sweet; intoxicating to anyone who was near.

Akira happened to walk inside and he was glad he was 18 years old and he noticed a lot of space but knowing him he sat beside the girl already there for he was a seat over and he pulled out a few bucks and paid the man for a least alcoholic beer, more like soda. Akira glanced to the girl and he lightly blushed but he made sure it wasn't obvious as he looked away shyly.

Narrowing her eyes at the watchful bartender, Nereis shot him a stare a hardened soldier would shiver to. She wasn’t in any foul mood, per se, but she felt awkward. Choosing to acknowledge the surroundings, her eyes locked with a man’s that was seated to the side of her. Without blinking, Nereis simply watched the man timidly look away.

“I wonder if I look strange…”

Akira blinked after seeing his drink and he opened his soda that wasn't alcoholic and he glanced to her after taking a small sip. "So, what's up?" Akira asked wanting to be polite and putting down his drink he smiled lightly to her.

“That feminine drink of yours, clearly.” Nereis answered back in a smooth monotone. Her cheeks were brushed with the faintest of rosy reds because of her intoxication, which further complemented her fair skin. No longer interested in staring at the man, the black-haired girl shifted her gaze back to the glass wall that separated the bar from the dance floor.

Caeden was nowhere to be seen, strangely enough. Weiss was absent, too. Ah, well, who was she to complain? She wanted alone time, she got it. With a guy who was making small talk to boot.

“You don't seem like someone who would tread this parts regularly.”

Akira sighs sadly as he looked to his drink and he messed with its top part lightly. "Hai, I usually don't but due to my mind going out of whack and me becoming well lost in a pitiful state. There isn't really much for me." Akira placed his right hand under his chin as he looked to the side lightly. He guessed that he should of got a beer for he was some what horrible especially in how he was feeling right now.

“I’m sorry to hear that.” She answered with an apologetic lilt. Nereis wasn’t one for apologizing, but even she knew her snipped remark held no place in this man’s dreary life. Brushing her fingertips down the glistening glass, her wine-red eyes flickered over to the man once more, her tone more easy and subtly welcoming.

“Name’s Nereis. I’m new to these parts.”

"Nereis huh..." Akira said lightly with his gaze looking down. He was thinking long and hard on things and now he can some what see where he is on the chart here. Akira knew there was demons here everywhere and he frowned not liking this. Akira smiled faintly however looking to Nereis glad that she was a human. "Are you liking the school so far, oh and before I forget mine is Akira Hotaka"

Deftly, Nereis mirrored Akira’s smile as he asked her how the academy here was. It was strange. People here spoke of non-existent things such as vampires and werewolves, and demons and angels; it was all just a mind-numbing lecture that left Nereis with clammy skin and dizzy spells.

“I am not a fan. People here are so strange. All they seem to talk about are fairy tales and other idiotic things.” She breathed with a tinge of irritation, her placid expression twisting into one of annoyance. “It's nice to meet you, then, Hotaka”

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{For the record, Nereis does not accept the existence of anything supernatural, so you could call this a certain type of denial.}

{Hai, gotcha! lol}

Akira blinked and he smirked looking to the hard surface of the table he is sitting at and he sighed sipping his drink. "I see." Akira looked to Nereis lightly with a lightly open up face and for Akira that was a rare sight. He wanted comfort for his head hurted and he guessed he felt a little better.

Nereis was about to speak before a group of men charged in and jostled the girl out of her seat as they stampeded by. Exhaling and raising a hand to rub her head without so much as a hint of embarrassment, she closed her eyes halfway and smiled slightly to herself.

“I am not one to know how much people feel, but you seem down. Would you like a drink or something?” She offered as she looked up to Akira with a now meek smile, though it was one of deeper thought than anything else.