Tsubasa found herself sitting in a cafe with Suho that day, she had been cautious of him for the right reasons because as he had proved to her hours ago- he could be unimaginable strong and forceful if he needed to be. Which in this case- he did. Tsubasa couldn't remember much about the past few hours and she was confused on how she woke up near both Suho and a pile of drained animal carcasses. Even now, she watched his every movement. He puckered his lips slightly and took small sips of his latte while typing alarmingly fast on his mobile phone. The phone was tilted towards him; the screen away from her view and he held in his hand which rested on the edge of the small table. He had crossed his legs underneath the table- right over left. The scratch mark on his cheek was almost completely healed, only leaving a faint mark. His eye started to twitch- pulling the corner of his lip upwards with it as he formed an annoyed expression. He typed back a reply to Kris using pressure this time- a sign of growing anger. Tsubasa looked around the cafe- moving her eyes and not her head. It was crowded which made the place to appear smaller. There was constant noise around her- fast, unrecognisable chatter along with some laughter, clinking of cutlery, chewing and slurping noises. There was two doors- an enterance and an exit. She was broke out of her analysing by Suho carelessly throwing his phone down on the table and taking a gulp of his latte. She watched him as his adam's apple bobbed up and down, then he set the latte on the table and met her gaze. She didn't back down from his staring and stared back, but she had the unusual thought spring to mind of wanting to know what he was thinking about. He could be thinking about how to get rid of her, or if she was worth all this trouble, or-

"So who is it you're looking for?" He said- breaking the silence. 

Tsubasa looked down at the table- not meeting his eyes, "A friend," She responded uncomfortably. 

"Friend?" He looked at her with suspicion. 

She looked up to see doubt written all over his features, "An old friend," She elaborated. Truth be told- she had no one, not anymore. 

"An old... friend..." He twirled the plastic stirrer he had used for his latte between his fingers. He didn't believe her- who would? She was a runaway and hardly anyone knew who she was. It seemed highly unlikely that she had a friend even if it was a friendship that went way back. He still hadn't forgotten how she acted in the woods. Her blood wasn't like anything else, it wasn't rich nor sweet. It was stimulating- it sent him a frenzy which is a feeling he stopped having long ago. He only stopped drinking from her when he realised that she had collapsed on him but stopping was the hardest thing he did. He almost felt like he couldn't stop, but that wasn't the worst part. The worst part was sitting there- holding her cold and almost lifeless body, thinking he killed her or put her in a coma. That thought nearly drove him mad. He sat there; cradling her in his arms when she started to spasm. Her arms and legs jutted out uncontrollably and she struggled to breathe. He had no clue what to do, he set her down on the ground and held her head up a little so it wouldn't get damaged. When she woke up her eyes were frightfully the same when she attacked Sehun and the others- pure black with no iris instead of her normal brown eyes. The first thing he expected her to do was to attack him but it was like he was invisable to her. She got up- completely ignoring his presence as she croutched low to the ground with a preditory glare in her eyes. Before he knew it she took off- creating mass destruction in the forest. 

A group of girls came in chatting excitedly in korean about how nice it was here in japan. Suho only noticed them when Tsubasa snapped her head towards the four. 

She watched them without expression but it was the most interest she had shown in something all day. 

"Do you know them?" He asked her but his question fell upon deaf ears as Tsubasa stared at the girls. He looked at the four again in confusion and for a second he thought that they might be the friends she had mentioned- the girls were also not human. Two were vampires, one was a succubus and one was a siren. The girl who appeared to be a siren was a little different though, Suho couldn't tell why but she didn't seem like the usual sirens. 

Tsubasa snapped her head back and glazed at the table with surprisngly was a panicked look. Suho didn't know what to think at this point, Tsubasa obviously knew those girls but h