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

"Legitimately speaking. Had you spent another ten minutes roaming around, we would've probably left the premises." Zinbad shrugged as he spoke to the returning Tanya and Abel.

"Well, it's not like you can blame me on that. I mean, that's how dates work, right?" Abel asked. "Especially when the person you are dating is particularly hard to impress. In such cases, you just have to try extra hard to at least form an opinion about you in their minds."

"And? Were you able to form that opinion in her mind?" Zinbad asked.

Abel sighed. "Well, it's not like I can give an answer to that, right? Also, really?"

"What? Did I say something wrong or what?" Zinbad looked like he didn't get why Abel was frustrated at him.

"You really thought that this was the right time to ask that question, huh? With her right beside me." He spoke.

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