Broken_wing

Tanya Rogers; former police officer hailed to be one of the most skilled people in her department. Due to a sudden whim of sorts, she left the department and became a private investigator, who runs around looking for supernatural events, but to no avail.
"When will this craze of yours stop? You are not only wasting your own time and money, but mine as well. What are you doing with your life?" 
Her mother hated her for doing this. But she didn't care. She had something that her mother didn't know of- the ability to see spirits. Although people mocked her for it, she truly loved her job.
"Tanya, I need your help."
An event that caused her mother to meet up with her again; an event that paved the way to misery and tragedy in the life of the always carefree Tanya. 
An unknown man; disrupter of her life. Cause of her agony. The man that Tanya swore her revenge upon. The man that Tanya vowed to kill.
The man- a vampire. A person without a soul. A person looking to die.
A vampire looking to die and a woman looking to kill the vampire, somehow band together in a journey to find his soul to give him the eternal rest he yearned for. But where will this journey lead to? Happiness or pain?

Rise of the Spirit Maiden

Ambrogio sighed. "How come this is so important that you had to wake me up now, huh?" He asked.

"I mean, it's pretty important. I mean, we're gonna reach the destination in the morning, so it's gonna be pretty impossible for you to train me and stuff." Tanya replied.

"But you think that training you would be possible in a fucking congested train?" The vampire asked.

"Ha… Okay, listen to me right now, kid. If we try training here, we could freaking destroy this train. You want that to happen? No, right? So, just leave me alone for now, will ya?" He asked.

"Then when are you gonna train me?" She asked.

"First of all, I'm in no obligation to train you. However, if I am to train you, I'll do it the next time we are on the outdoors. You get me?" Ambrogio was fed up at this point. He never knew that he could get this mentally exhausted. And it hadn't even been a minute since she started talking.

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