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Grant entered the office cautiously, senses heightened as he scanned for any intruders that might still be there. He found that the window over the street below was wide open, a sheer curtain gently wafting a goodbye from whoever had been here. Sasha's computer was on, and the light from her monitor illuminated an empty deskchair in front of it. A few papers were laid out haphazardly over the keyboard, still tussled gently by the breeze of night air coming from outside. Some intruder had been searching through Sasha's things, and clearly they weren't looking for money. 

Mithias remained motionless in a dark corner, allowing his dark clothing and undead heart to maintain perfect stealth, yet somehow, Grant was getting closer. Mithias realized quickly that he was out of time and was about to be discovered. At the very same moment Grant's honed senses detected him, Mithias leapt at him from out of the shadows, grabbing onto the vampire's neck first thing. 

A brief struggle ensued as Grant found that the intruder was stronger than he was. The attacker was in all black, a wide-brimmed hat settled over otherworldly brilliant eyes and a sash covered over his mouth and nose. Mithias wrested to a position behind Grant, stifling any noise his enemy might have made by squeezing his throat. Quickly, grant felt the cold edge of a blade slip under his attacker's arm and press against his neck. 

Mithias kept Grant grappled between himself and Jean. "Try and escape vampire, and I'll kill you. Succeed in escaping, and I'll kill your human friend." He turned his yellow glare to Jean. In truth, Mithias hadn't had time to flee the scene before Jean and grant had arrived, but that was no reason to give up the upper hand. "Who are you? And don't try to play any games."