Bonnie and Clyde

A scheming succubus meets her match in sarcastic and mesmerizing demon, who will do anything to get what he wants.
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Bonnie

The moon shined brightly hitting her making it seem like it was glowing. The wind played with her hair brushing it across her face. She pushed it back so that she could clearly see into the building. She stood on the roof on top of a jewelry store waiting for the owner to close up. She hadn't planned to rob the store but she noticed a diamond in there that would particularly make her a sum of 3 million dollars. Now what she was accustomed to but it would do until she found something better or her tip Lucas clued her in on something better like always.

She owned him a swift kick in the ass for the last assignment he sent her on but she would worry about that later. The owner finally handed the key to three nice looking security guards and waved goodbye. Bonnie smiled wide to herself; the owner would be surprised when she entered to find the diamonds gone. She crossed over to the nearest window and crawled in, she needed to be silent. She didn't want the guards alerted until she was ready for them. She could use a good fight, hadn't been in one in two or three days. Holding on tightly to the rail with her tail she lowered herself down to the floor. She was ready for them.

She inhaled loudly, swiftly catching all of their attention. They turned to her guns extended, to shoot her or try to shoot her.
"Boys," she giggled staring at each of them. They blinked their eyes multiple times, trying to see if they were awake or dreaming. This happened every time humans saw her tail, in fact it was kind of fun to watch their expressions.

"What are you?" One of the scared little guards asked. She laughed, putting up her hands in surrender. Her nails sharpened and grew turning into monstrous claws. They gasped clocking their guns. "Come" she motioned with an index finger. She didn't expect all of them to rush at her head on but they did. They fired their weapons hastily; she caught each bullet with the tip of her claws or knocked them away with her tail. Swiftly she rushed past them, she grabbed the slimmest guard, tossing him onto his back then sticking him with her claws. He squirmed, twitching around like a fish out of water. The other two stared in shock when the red foam started leaking from his mouth. She was tired of them; she whisked to both and stuck them right in the neck. A little blood remained on her claws; she licked it off savoring the flavor.

If there was one thing about humans that she liked was that they had the sweetest blood in all the worlds and there were many of them. The human realm which she loved to vacation in, the supernatural realm, the heaven realm and the hell realm which she dared not got back to, not after what happened. Pushing away that shuddering thought, happily she viewed her bounty.

Diamonds and millions of them were not at her collection. Some she would sell some she would keep and the rest to hell with them. Laughing she gathered up the colored ones, they would make fine jewelry for the future. Dark ones or silver ones would be sold on the black market, where she could earn a quick buck. Picking up a red ruby, she watched it shimmer when the moonlight touched it, that she would keep for herself. Her hand reached out to grab another when her phone vibrated from her chest. With a dreadful sigh she answered the call knowing who it was from.

"Lucas to what do I owe the pleasure," she teased him, knowing he got extreme pleasure from hearing her voice everyone did. "Bonn baby, it's been days since we last talked how was your mission?" That set her off, how dare he fucking ask that question. "Well since you asked that tip, you gave me was a piece of shit," she screamed. "Not only do you send me on a wild goose chase through Australia. I end up getting chased by three hydras that means nine heads spewing fire and you forgot to mention that they have an insatiable appetite for succubus flesh," she finished snarling.

Lucas only chuckled after her rant, was he not affected at all. She would kill him. "Look I know you're upset but this time my tip is bulletproof, you're going to love it." He boasted trying to butter him up. Luckily for him she liked a challenge. "Keep talking," she ordered and he immediately started up, "Just come by the club and I'll get you the information and wear something pretty." He hung up leaving her to recount her diamonds but that will have to wait until she had time. Right now she needed to steal the cutest dress then go meet Lucas. Gathering the diamonds, she loaded them into a small sack she brought. Glancing back at the guards dead on the floor, she took note that she was maybe going to laugh at herself as she walked out the back exit and onto the crowded streets of Brooklyn.

It seemed like the night never ended when the lights were blazing at Lucas's club. The red rose was always packed, full of guys who tried to hook up with women and women who actually, though they were pretty enough to get in. Typically the club was only designed for humans but occasionally a few werewolves or vampires would come to hang out or cause a problem. Broken shards of glass lay splattered on the floor as she crept through the back alley. She was ravishing. She found a tight little red dress that hugged her body perfectly revealing all the right places. There was a scent about her that allured everybody; it would get her a quick fuck or a quick meal. The taste of blood was still swimming in her mouth and she wanted more. Fixing her hair one more, she took an inhale and sauntered toward the club. All eyes were on her as she passed the bouncer who couldn't take his eyes off her ass.

Look all you want she thought passing him and into the club. Beautiful blasted through the three thousand surround sounds making everyone scream and dance. She thought she would enjoy her time; she swayed and moved through the dance floor flipping her hair and running her fingers all over her body.

A group of men swarmed around her, her teeth grew sharp. All of them were human and smelling delectable, she wanted a taste. Using her charm, she lured one enclose to her mouth, boy did he smell good. The charm was the one thing that truly made her a succubus, the ability to lure anybody in with just a whiff of her scent. He was intoxicated and under her control. Her hand touched his chest, deviously creeping to nip a vein with her finger. Just one nip would satisfy her cravings, just one drop of blood. A beefy hand clamped around her arm yanking her away from her. She yelped as a guard picked her up by her arms, carried her to the elevator and rode up with her to the second floor. Lucas's office now she knew she was in trouble.

Lucas stood with his back towards her, staring out of the window watching the people stroll by or observe his club. He fed off the likes of others that's what pompous assholes did now days. He turned to Bonnie grinning widely; his light blond hair was slicked back. His suit was tight but fit his muscled body perfectly. His eyes were a golden brown now but would soon switch to purple, the lust was leaking off him, he was a dog in heat.

"Can your guard let go of me before I hurt him?" She growled, the grip tightened making her wince in pain and frustration. "Make him let go." Lucas challenged. Her eyebrow quirked questioningly but in the end she merely shrugged.

"Okay," tensing herself she closed her eyes tightly, the power flowing from her body to her back. The guard had better be prepared; she opened her eyes and screeched. Her back arched forward, large black wings sprouted from her back, lifting the guard off the floor then striking him in his chest. He screamed releasing her arms, stumbling backwards he fell to the ground dead. His blood dripped from the back of her wings, gleaming with a powerful aura that she could only hide when she was in her human form. Her original form, made her thirst for blood but since she was absorbing it from within her wings she would be fine for now. She would definitely need some later if she changed.

"Your real form is extraordinary," Lucas whispered to himself but she could hear him perfectly. She spun around so he could see her clearly, every inch of something, he could never have. "Now let's get to business," she ordered, sucking her wings back into her skin. She walked over to a chair by his desk and motioned him to sit. He joined her automatically and began talking.
"This is going to blow your mind," reaching behind his desk, he pulled out the picture of something she'd never seen. It was a diamond but it was like it was made out of smoke. She gazed up at him confused.

"Ever heard of the grim reaper?" She nodded, of course who hadn't heard of the self conniving bastard. He collects the souls of the ones who die, then keeps them in his little diamond for his own personal gain. Her eyes widened, she finally understood. "This is his diamond isn't it?" He nodded not bothering to hide the amusement he got at seeing her wide-eyed and confused. "The diamond is ensured for a hundred million dollars." Her heart dropped and so did her mouth. A hundred million dollars with that kind of money she would finally be able to leave Brooklyn and lounge in Peru like she always planned.

"Wait is that money from the black market?" Chances if it was she probably wouldn't get much and she wasn't about to go on while goose chase to come out empty-handed. "Nope, it's legit and coming from the pocket of a king." "Why would a king want the reaper's diamond?" It didn't sound right, it sounded like the shit was too good to believe. Lucas merely shrugged, "I'm just the messenger so what do you say? You want it?" As much as she needed the money and how dangerous this seemed, she wasn't one to deny a challenge. She leaned in closer so that she could stare into his eyes, "Tell me one thing. Where is the diamond?"
"Los Angeles."
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Clyde

"Wanted," he muttered under his breath with a deep laugh. That's what he was, he sighed reading a small article from the newspaper of a distant town. Of course, he was wanted by the police, old alliances and women. He wouldn't deny he was the best at what he did.

Robbing banks, stealing a few hearts then breaking them in the process but hey that was business. He took a long drag from his cigar then looked towards his bed. A cute red-head laid sleeping peacefully, worn out from their sexual encounter earlier. He planned for the night to end like this, what he hadn't planned was her staying over, so now he had to make an excuse to get rid of her but it would have to wait. The girl slept so peacefully he didn't want to wake. He turned away from her to walk out towards his balcony. From his million dollar apartment complex, he towered over Vegas. Vegas, the city that can either make a man rich or poor. It made him one or the other. He didn't quite like Vegas instead he preferred to be back home, somewhere he could never go. He was wanted for robbing the king of his jewels and stealing his wife.

Only one of those happened to be true and maybe he took a jewel or two when he had taken the wife and left. Eventually he dumped the girl and she retaliated by trying to stake him in the heart. He wasn't a vampire, so it hadn't work out great, he had left somewhere in the human realm on the side of the road and never looked back. Pushing the hair away from his eyes, he took another long drag, the human realm was getting to him, he needed to just relax and chill out somewhere safe until the charges were dropped or people died whichever came first didn't really matter to him. But he knew, he could never leave the human realm not without his soul at least, that was thing he wanted to desperately to regain the soul that had been stolen from him.

Without it, he would surely die in a few months and would never be able to travel to any other realm. But until then he would never stop searching. Returning to his bedroom, he decided the girl had overstayed her welcome. His hand reached out to touch her when a knock sounded at the door. He walked to the door, opened and grinned wide.

"Damon, it's been awhile. Please come in," he moved out-of-the-way so he could enter. Damon strode in the minute he was invited. Seeing how he was a vampire, of course he couldn't have come in without an invitation. Damon sat down on one of the couches, stretching out before motioning Clyde to come join him. Clyde sat on the couch in front of Damon. Obviously he had something on his mind which meant two things, either he had information or he was pissed off.

"Thought you had decided to leave Vegas," Damon questioned his eyebrow quirked.
"Why leave when all I'm going to do is come back," Clyde asked sarcastically. "You never change. Why do I try to send you away when all you do is get into more trouble." Clyde looked down frowning, he knew Damon was right but he couldn't help himself, he liked the finer things in life and also what others had. "What trouble have I gotten into?"

"Robbing a bank in Dallas Texas, then there was the murder in Wisconsin and don't forget you stole the vampire king's wife and jewels," Damon yelled at him. "I returned the wife and one or two jewels," he argued defensively. "Still trouble has a way of finding you, no matter where you go and I'm sick of it".

"Well if you're done scolding me, like I'm a damn child. You can tell me the reason why you're here." Damon exhaled his temper cooling, "I know how to get your soul back." That caught his attention, Clyde leaned closer biting his lower lip. He had tried many times to obtain his soul and failed miserably. The last time he tried, the only friend he had ever had got hurt badly and she never forgave him. He wouldn't go through that again.

"It's here in the human realm." "Why is it here, the king of hell usually, kept it with him?" He asked confused. "Too many things have been going on in hell. Deaths robberies, things you accustomed to," he smiled. "So he gave it to the grim reaper to hide in the shadowed souls."

"That diamond looks like smoke. Is here?" Damon nodded, "It's in Los Angeles but let me warn you other do know and will try to get to it."

Clyde scoffed insulted, no one would ever get past him. "Trust me, I'm the best at what I do, I will get that diamond. No one is stupid enough to even try." "I wouldn't think like that word is that Jake fox has put a bounty on your head. You and some women in Brooklyn".

Jake Fox the vampire hunter, he had a score to settle with that troublesome half-breed. After their run in Greece, he owed him a swift kick in the ass for almost killing him and what he had done to angel. Angel, the only woman he cared for now laid up in a hospital because of his stupid mistake, that bastard Jake Fox would pay.

"Don't worry, Jake fox is the least of my worries. I'm only focused on getting that diamond. Tomorrow I'm leaving for Los Angeles."