Destroyer

Deacon Frost sat in the window of his high-rise hotel. He watched the
snow fall as he thought of his power. He had everything he wanted
except the love of his life. Asya Turner had been a young girl when
he bit her and turned her into a vampire. She had been his right-hand
man for everything. She could always make Deacon smile. He loved
listening to her sing late at night as they lay together after
passionate love-making. She had been an orphan when he found her. He
carried her with him for years, teaching her the ways of vampires
before giving her the choice to become one. He could still remember
her scent. Soft and sweet with a hint of danger to it. He longed for
the soft touch of his lips. Asya was supposed to be his queen. After
he had banished her, he met Lila. Lila was quite the girl. She never
ceased to amaze him, but she was no Asya.

A young man in military fatigue appeared at the door.
"Frost...Tayler's units have spotted the girl again. She's with
Blade. Do you want them to follow, sir?" Deacon sighed heavily,"No
Sergetti, but keep a surveillence on her favourite locations. She
will come out in the open sooner or later. Then we'll have her."
Sergetti turned to leave, then turned back. "You still think about
her, don't you?" "Yes, I do. But she betrayed me and I can't forgive
that." Sergetti hung his head,"I understand, sir. But I'm sure she
still thinks about you. My sister is a fighter and she won't be easy
to catch." Deacon glanced at the young man, then back out the
window. "You are remarkable, Sergetti. But your twin is still my
enemy, and you know what that means..." Sergetti fought back tears as
his voice began to tremble. "And in being so, she is also mine,
sir." "Good, you may leave now. I'll be down to the party in a little
while." Sergetti stalked stiffly from the room. Frost watched him
leave, then turned his attention to a picture frame across the room.
It was a picture of Deacon, Asya, and Sergetti. They were smiling,
true smiles, heart smiles is what Asya used to call them. Deacon
began to smile in spite of himself. But he caught it and growled
instead. "I loved you and you betrayed me. You will pay...Asya. You
will pay."
Lila Goode was an attractive young woman, and she knew it. She used
all of her assets to her advantage. With her raven colored hair,eyes
of a small kitten and attitude of the fiercest tigeress, not to
mention the body to match. She was what everyone wanted but like her
animalistic manor, she had her eyes set on one person. One man she
felt was the only one worthy for her and that one person was
Sergetti. Deacon Frost kept her from the apple of her eye. She was
Deacon's new main squeeze. Although she pined for Sergetti, the
riches of being with Frost were too valuable to lose. Even if she
didn't belong to Deacon, Sergetti never paid attention to any other
females. Word had it that his heart was set on someone named Asya.
Lila didn't know the whole story, but from what she heard, she
assumed that whoever this Asya person was, she had played both Frost
and Sergetti. Now that Lila was helping Frost make his plans to find
Asya, she figured she'd prove herself to both Frost and Sergetti by
bringing them Asya's head. Lila had to be the center of attention at
all times. As long as the memory of Asya remained, Lila could never
be number one. And THAT was unacceptable.