3rd POV

March 30, 2010

Yami was walking down the streets of LA in the rain, looking for the one called Emery Lansbury the most dangerous man alive. She was looking down every alley but didn't find him,  yet he was following her at that moment. He placed his hand over her mouth and pulled her hair and she dropped her sword. He seemed to be unbuckling her belt before she knew it but he only made it to where her belt was unbuckled and she had her hair knotted. The last thing she saw before fainting was a man with shoulder length black hair, a tuxedo, and he held a sword and a scythe both black. She fainted at the sight of the black angel wings in his back. He said something before she faded. "Hello Yami Mitsu." Her eyes slowly closed to her sleep. She woke up in her room and saw her father and mother at her door.