Struggle

Nahia walked out of the alley pissed off as hell. The pain within her best began to burn slightly once again. She passed a thoughtful hand over it. She turned her gaze upon chaos and destruction she had caused and smiled. Yes, finally I am starting to get my groove back. Yet her thoughts turned to Login. She yearned for him. . . so she fucked every guy she could. Her thoughts were filled with the look of utter sorrow within his eyes when she disappeared from his life but it was for the best. Pein would never rest until he made her suffer. . . she couldn't afford to risk his well being.
She looked around as humans ran, bumping into each other. Blood coated the streets and ran like a crimson river. And then there he was. Across the street, the humans scrambled and screamed yet her entire focus was on him. There eyes met and a small gasp left her lips as she saw him move toward her. No!  She turned running as fast as she could, she knew she would not be able to bear leaving him again. She was in love with him. . . and oh how those words cursed her.

She did not sleep that night. She merely sat, her back against the head board and watched Login sleep. She had insisted on sleeping on the couch but wouldn't have it. So, here she was, in bed with a sleeping vampire. She had pretended to fall asleep long enough for him to rest.
She removed a stray strand of hair from his face. She could feel a blush creep its way to her face and quickly pulled her hand away. I shouldn't be here. . . Nahia. . . you should leave now. . .  Yet she found herself unmoving, staring off into the waterfall, thinking of what could be.

. . . . .
She watched the sunrise she hadn't even noticed Login move until he spoke.
"Beautiful huh?"
His voice startled her. She looked at him. His hair was tussled, he looked absolutely adorable. She looked away, hiding her smile.

Her fall~

Pain resounded through her body. Her light vanished and darkness began to consume her. It seeped through her mental barriers, corrupting and changing her mind. She screamed as the pain intensified, leaving her nearly paralyzed with its force. Its not happening.. its not! Her mind screamed, resisting to accept that she had caused this, she had committed sin and now. . . she was a fallen.

All the while she heard a distant laugh. It was a low rumble that sounded close to her. Nahia lifted her head slightly from her curled position and peered at the source.
"Whats wrong little Nahia? Does it hurt? You can feel it can't you? Your light leaving your precious angelic form, the darkness within morphing you into a fallen. Did you honestly think any good would fall to you once you slept with me?" He smirked. " It was fun while it lasted," She winced as se realized what he meant. He had used her as a mere amusement. "Oh? Don't look at me like that. Did you actually think I love you? No little slut, I only take what I need. Nothing more. Your consequences are your own and certainly no dilemma of mine. Night sweet heart." He placed a kiss on her cheek, and with a whisper of the wind, was gone. 

She was left alone.

As the darkness finally consumed her once pure heart, Nahia realized something. It was not her death. No. It was her awakening. She now had power, she would seek her revenge. She would make the demon pay. 

His name would forever be imbedded into her mind. 

Pein. . .