“Daimen, Sir Daimen!” Troy trotted quickly over the red carpeting of the staircase, pausing to catch his breath at the top. “Master Daimen!” He waved the stack of papers over his face, lifting his head as fresh sweat fell from his chin.

“Troy?” He lit up at the sound of the clear voice, its sound grasping the atmosphere in a demanding feel. “Master it’s an emergency!” He raised his head slightly, willing to catch any sound that strayed his way.

“Enter then, yet be slightly more composed with your introduction boy, you are much too loud.” Troy swallowed and pushed one of the large glossed oak doors forward.

            Now a large room lay before him, a black silk king’s bed set in the far wall. The ceiling and walls were brilliantly colored in crimson and dark gold that reflected the light that streamed in through the ceiling height windows. Large portraits aliened the walls, white candles lining their base over the cherry wood furniture, and thick ebony carpet.

“Master?”

“Over here, what is it?”

Troy turned his head to see a nineteen year old watching him from a desk. Dark black hair brushed over their shoulders, two onyx and mauve mixed eyes watching him through thick bangs that often covered much of his pure porcelain skin.

“Sir, there has been a request from the others.” He narrowed his eyes slightly.

Daimen’s P.O.V.

            “A request from the others?” The boy approached me, handing me a set of bound papers “It’s an assassination sir.” I smiled slightly, my withdrawn fangs glowing past my lips “Ah, a girl? How rare” I chuckled lightly “A rather beautiful one.” I ran my fingers over the picture “What threat could a simple flower like this pose to the race?”

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“Get the guns, all of you, shut down the gates to the base and send out the swat team!” Iris paced down the halls her voice turning heads. “We have an intruder, all of you take your positions, the penetration is in the left gate!” Growled as her ring tone met her ears over the loud sirens, and red lights, and picking it up she flipped it open “What is it?”

“Iris?”

“Yes?”

“We have him, he bought time for the others to escape, but we have him contained!”

“Good, where?”

“Section four, in the lock down center!”

She suddenly speed up throwing open two double doors “I’m on my way, secure the creature, and confine it. Send it to holding cell seventeen, doubled caged, I want Mary Lynn to watch over it until I can observe the it.” She shut her phone of sliding it into her pocket “Finally.”