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Another boring day at work good job Luka, you survived several of annoying and even worse coworkers. He had gone over The Legend of the Vampires of the Plague and the effect it had on the people. Many times during class he had to explain to some of the girls that all those stupid vampire novels are nothing like what they were going over. He had his back facing his office's door while he packs up to leave. Luka had been at work since about six that morning and now it well over time for him to go; it's already one in the freaking morning and all he really wanted to do right now was to slam face forward into his bed. He was pulled out of his train of thought when he heard his office's door handle jiggles. No one should be in his department hall other then him at this time. "Hello? Who's there?" Rubbing his temples the young professor walks over to the door to peer out of it. When he looked out he didn't see anyone "I need to go home I'm starting to hear crap." He turns to go back into his office to collect his stuff and go home. He goes back to his desk grabbing his messenger bag putting it over his shoulder.

"I don't know if anyone told you this, but it's extremely rude and creepy to just randomly sit on someone sofa in the shadows." Luka finally looks over to the loveseat to see nothing there. He could have sworn he felt like something or someone else was in the room with him....oh well he shrugs it off and turns to head out only to see the door shut. Okay yeah something is in the room with him. His not going home anytime soon he figures; he takes off this bag sitting down on the ground. "Look who or whatever you are I really don't have time for your games. Just appear or go away and leave me alone until I've had some sleep." He stood still listening for any sign of breathing or movement. After what felt like hours he picks up his bag and tries to exit once more. The second his hand came in contact with the door Luka was thrown back from it with such force; his body came in contact with his desk. Pain spiked all cross his spine causing to have to bite a strand of swears that were itching to be shouted out to the heavens. At first he was just slight peeved about having to stay in his office a few minutes more, but now all he saw was red.

He stands up popping his back in the process sighing in relief that some of the tension had left it. His vision was blurred with angry and to top off he still couldn't see what was in his office. Ugh he leans back rest his butt against the desk and placing his hands over his face. "Whatever you are just show yourself already." After a few second he hears the sound of shuffling; peering through his fingers Luka spots a shadowy figure stand as far away from him as it can. "Who are you? What are you?"

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*Matt walked forward into the light which hit his cap so his face was still covered in shadow* Matt: “if I told you that i’d have to kill you..” *Mark and mike stood on either side of the young professor ready to stop him if he tried anything* Matt: “won’t you have a seat?” *Mike took his chair and put it behind him*

Taking his glasses off of his face to clean them Luka reluctantly takes a seat in the chair presented to him. What did he do this time to end up with these men in his office at this time of night. "So whatever this all about can we get it over with, I would like to go home and at least get an hour of sleep before having to come back here." He puts his glasses back on looking up at figure standing in front of him.

*Matt smirked* Matt: “I don’t exactly like your tone pal... but since you don’t know us I’ll let it slide just this once...” *Mark would trade places with Matt and then looked at the professor with a “death stare” kind of look* Mark: “your research appears to have struck a nerve for a lack of better words with the government’s intelligence community...” *he took his side arm out of his holster and pointed it at the professors head* Mark: so you can either tell us all that you know... or we can do this the hard way.... the choice is yours..”

Luka looks towards the barrel pointed at his head, this wasn't the first or the last time this would happen to him. Another intelligence agency wants his life work. "Depending on what you want to know I'll tell you." He glances to the door then to the window the back at the man in front of him. "Now what do you gentlemen want to know about my research?"

*Matt again took charge and would say something to the others in Russian* Matt: “Майк, подойди к окну. Марк иди к двери.” *Mike would walk and stand in front of the window with his P90 ready and Mark would walk to the window and have his shotgun at the ready* Matt: “your interest in vampires is quite concerning...” *he would then walk in front of the professor from behind and turning to face him he would say* Matt: “please tell me your knowledge on project Y.I.R.L and don’t leave out any details...”

Lemon hated professor Luka’s class it was always drawn out and full of bimbos who want to sleep with the professor. If a class of idiots wasn't bad enough he gave her eighty on her last paper. She wrote her paper from firsthand experience with Vampires but it's not like she can she that to Professor Luka. Lemon stomps toward the Professor's office but as she approaches she hears voices. Followed by grunts and moans. Lemon thought to herself ‘is he having sex in there it sounds like with another man’ She listens harder ‘two men, how the girls will be disapointed, maybe i should get a picture for blackmail’ lemon slowly cracked open the door but did not see what she was expecting but instead her Professor with a gun to his head.

"It was government project that started in the early 90's when the vampire craze first kicked off. They would hold parties welcome vampires and promising them that the rest of society. In actuality they were capturing them taking their blood and injecting it into their own soldiers in an attempt to make super soldiers. It was a disgusting and that's all I know of the top of my head." He kept a straight face the entire time. He wants this men out of his office; if they know about his discover into project Y.I.R.L then he needed to act fast and get out of here.

"If you will let me I can pull the rest of the information off of my laptop." Luka gestures to his messenger bag on the ground with his eyes.

Lemon knew about the Y.I.R.L project her father and uncle use to speak about the "dark days" when they drank too much. He was a fighter pilot and they would inject them with a "steroid" or vampire blood. She watched her professor look at his bag she slowly slipped in the door while the men were occupied. Lemon quickly bolted under the large oak desk. She slipped her hand out trying to grab her professor's bag. She barely took a breath the whole time. Finally her hand grazed the bag she cluctched it pulling it toward her slowly trying not to make a noise or do anything to get their attention. She pulls out the laptop and switches it with hers. then slowly pushes the bag back toward the men.

*Matt looked at the professor then the bag* Matt: “an interesting thought... but I already know the details so I don’t need to hear it again... knowing that you are aware of the project is plenty of info..” *he motioned Mark and Mike to secure the area just outside his office and they left the room* Matt: “but I am impressed... sadly I’m afraid our time is up...” *Matt lit a cigar and the orange glow from it showed his eyes to be a dark crimson red* Matt: “oh by the way... that’s a lot of research there..” *he motioned to a few folders with papers in them on his desk* Matt: “would be a shame if someone... burned it..” *he flicked the cigar into the paper causing it to light on fire and as Matt walked out the door he said* Matt: “pray that we don’t meet again Mister Luka...” *he then walked out Of his office and started walking towards the buildings exit with Mark and Mike following close behind him*

"Son of a..." Luka jumps up from the chair rushes to his desk. He grabs the fire extinguisher putting the fire out. Nothing could be salvaged from the burnt charade. Lucky for him he kept back up back ups of back ups of back ups of all his research. He shoves all of the soot and ashes into the bin before he puts away the extinguisher. He reaches down to grab his bag; picking it up it felt lighter than what it originally was. Something is was missing opening the bag up he finds that his laptop was gone.

He knew for a fact those men hadn't taken it so who or what else is his office. "Whatever else is here, give me my laptop so I can freaking go home!"

Lemon climbs out from under the desk “the laptop tucked in her arms” She stands up blowing her long golden hair out of her face “Hey professor” Lemon lets an innocent smile dance on her lips “I’ll be hanging on to this. Maybe you should have paid closer attention to my paper and not given me a low grade” She straightens her knit sweater a bit before locking eyes with the Professor. She stares him down then starts to giggle “well with let you wallow for a bit, to think your student has your life wok.”

Luka looks from his student to the laptop before deciding whether or not to snapping his fingers. At the point he was just tired and really wasn't going to let again stop him from going even if it means he has to use his powers. He just as his about to snaps his fingers he stops; he would just get his laptop another sleep was more important right now. "I don't even remember who you are or what paper you're talking about do you know how many papers I grade and..." Luka felt a chill run down his back something else is in the room with them. Glancing at the clock it was already 2am and it didn't seem like he was getting home anytime soon.

Thanatos was watching from the shadows. He smiled. Stupid human fights where fun to watch. Though the so called student looked tasty. He sent his side kick to fetch the laptop and the minion took the laptop and hiding in the shadows and gave it to it master. Voice “ not anymore dear. My dear girl that no way to treat your teacher. Now I have it and so unless you want to join my ranks leave. I have no time for games with children who are spoiled brats.”

Lemon lets out a loud grown "You have to be ****ing kidding, I am the only student who doesn't eye screw you everyday or ask stupid questions. I just saved your life's work and you won't even attempt to remember my name" Lemon feels the computer pulled out from her grasp Lemon was full of rage she reached a boiling point her fangs dropped and her eyes turned red. Quickly her hand snaked out grabbing the minion back by the neck before killing it. "Awe look who shows up the scum of the vampire world Thanatos, I am the last daughter of the Vanderson line and that idot of a professor is now in my ranks not yours" she stomps her foot harshly.

“ oh yea? Sad that your line was almost ended. But I had my fun. I hav3 what I came for. I’m not called king for nothing dear.” Suddenly he vanished with the laptop. Thanatos had vanished. The minion that died exploded releasing electricity into the room. Thanatos was related to one of the first vampires and so he was very proud of that fact.

Lemon’s eyes turn back to their normal emerald green “come on professor you really really messed up” she grabs the professor by his color and starts pulling him toward the door “last person I want to deal with” she frowns and mumbles words in another language. “Seriously you just couldn’t leave it alone, what is wrong with you” she gets the the sitar well stoping and pushing the professor into the wall “who are you and why won’t you leave our kind alone”

"My laptop!" He glares to at Lemon "I am no one's minion and now freaking laptop is gone! I didn't mess up anything maybe you need to grow up!" Snapping his fingers one of the chair in the office pinning her against the wall. "If I gave you a bad grade maybe you should be an idiot and just take it. You're not always not going to get perfect grades. Now if you excuse me I have to go home and see if I can track down a pure blood vampire and hope I can get it back with all my limbs intact!" Luka storms out and runs to the parking lot.

"Annoying little brat." He walks up to his car fumbling to find his keys are while grumbling to himself.

Voice “ poor guy lost something? I could help for a price. But you won’t like it. If you can satisfy my need I could talk to him and get your work. Does that sound like deal? You don’t stand a chance unless somebody he trust stands up for you.”

Luka rest his head against the door of his car. First intelligence agency, then a student, and now this; note to self skip over lesson on Vampires next year. He didn't want to make any deals with a disembodied voice, but what other choice did he have. "Deal." He was going the regret this in the morning he just knows it. "I really need that laptop back. What do you need me to do? Just let me toss this into my car first." He finally gets the car door open and tosses his bag into the passenger seat.