Kakisto

I don't get vampires.

I mean I'm a Slayer. The Slayer. I really should understand them, but sometimes they just don't make sense. Most of them are just people. Evil people, with fangs, and a little stronger and faster than normal. Oh, and all of the resistances and weaknesses of course.

Then sometimes they are different. Luke was my first experience. Despite my Slayer strength he tossed me around with ease. Apparently super strength is just a neat trick some vamps pick up.

Kakistos could have ripped Luke's arms off. Kicking him felt like kicking a wall, he punched so hard I went flying with every blow, and even when I managed to get a stake into his chest, it didn't take him down.

Faith was in a state of shock. It was a miracle we managed to even get out of the hotel room, but it didn't help that we were cornered immediately.

We needed a plan.

I thought back to the trainings, "Faith, I have an idea. You need to get it together though or we are both going to die."

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I'm sure Kakistos has seen many things in his unlife. I'm not sure were a buck naked Slayer comes into play.

It was enough to actually make him stop. I'm not sure if he was admiring my body, or just confused by the situation. Either way worked, I needed to buy time.

"What happened to your clothes, girl?" he asked as he looked around for Faith.

"Please, I'm sorry," I said with a whimper. "Just let me go. Faith is the one you want. Not me."

"You are the one who killed the so called Master," Kakistos said. "It would be a great act to take your life."

"Please, I'll do anything, I don't want to die," I said, doing my best to lay it on. Vampires don't just want to kill you, they want you to suffer. The more I made it sound like I was giving him what he wanted, the more he would wait. "I can help you. I can serve you. Wouldn't you like that? Master."

His eyes looked over my body. Good, he still had those urges. I moved into a slight pose so he could see my pussy and breasts.

I did my best to keep my eyes on him, when all I wanted to do was look for Faith. It was possible she ran. Or just frozen in fear. No, she'd come through. I just had to give her time.

He stepped forward and grabbed my neck. I knew he could snap it in an instant if he wanted, "I have no need of servants. Mine have abandoned me, but still I've defeated two Slayers."

"But there are so many other ways I could serve you," I begged him. "Please...I'm actually something of a slut for vampire cock."

He bared his fangs at me, "Not interested."

I saw something behind him and smiled, "Good, because that would actually be really gross."

My change in demeanor threw him off. Which gave Faith the opening to rush forward and jam a wooden beam all the way through his chest.

As he exploded in dust Faith looked my body over, her eyes pausing on my pussy. "Well, someone is more then just hungry."

Normally I'd be mad at her. But I was just glad we were both alive. Also, it was kind of like training. Nothing wrong with anything related to training.

I'd have to thank Xander for all of his help.