Krov sighed. Kuro was probably right. There was no reason to let the past clog up the present. He should have probably let it go a long time ago. The past was no use now. The only thing that mattered at a time like this was now and the future. If he didn't concentrate, the Black Swords could get in, and potentially end the lives of all the vampires left in Japan. Well, Krov thought that they were the only ones left in Japan. He didn't like to think it.... But it was probably true.

But at Kuro's next comment, Krov stifled a laugh, and seriously had to stop himself from saying to Krov. "What? Are you serious?". No matter what Kuro could say, Krov still found Chiyo disrespectful, lazy and sarcastic. He didn't thing Chiyo had a soft side, or maybe Chiyo just hated Krov for some stupid reason. Either of which, Krov would find completely stupid. Krov almost felt sorry for Karina, Karina looked up at Chiyo, and when Chiyo needs to drop some extra weight..... 

But Krov respected Kuro, so bowed in respect and said "Thank you", before Kuro walked off over to Greyson and Hisako, who had just walked out of the shack. Krov begun to walk over, but stumbled across something on the ground. It was a small, scarlet red poppy. Krov knelt down and picked it. He then placed it in his fur coat's pocket, so the top would hang out slightly. Krov walked over to Hisako and Greyson.

"Are we ready for the hunt?" Krov asked, a dangerous glint in his brick red eyes.