'Well, have I picked a rather exciting day to come to the bank.... I knew I should have done this last week....'

A robbery? Ha, these young ones had no bloody clue what they were doing. Had she been the person running this little operation all the civilians would be dead and not lying on the floor, quivering in fear. Azreal, hidden underneath the thick black cape, a precaution against the dim sunlight today, smirked as she 'obediently' laid herself down on the floor. The vampyress was just biding her time until she saw the right moment, albeit playing the hero would be odd for her, she was always the villain in these situations once upon a time.

"I think I can take this one,"

Azreal's eyes quickly darted in the direction of the foolish male. True he was quite sizable and no doubt strong by human standards, but he was wandless and no doubt without the will to kill someone. In a state of mild amusement, the vampyress watched as a fist fight ensued and the wand was knocked out of the robber's hand.

'Perfect chance!' Azreal thought and with speed almost too hard to trace, she was off the ground and scooping up the wand. She tucked it into the waistband of her jeans, it would be safe there, concealed under her cloak for the most part.

'Now, to play hero.... and have a little fun in the process, no?'

"I will be taking charge now boy." Azreal said rather coldly to the man that had taken it upon himself to attempt to help out. This situation would no doubt turn very sticky soon, the other robber must have heard the commotion and on their way to investigate. That meant that she needed a hostage or her own.

A vice-like grip clamped unto the arm of the robber, dragging him out of the fight. The other hand gripped the hair at the top of his head and wrenched it backward, exposing his neck. Azrel released his hand long enough to retrieve the dagger she almost always kept on her person and held it to a very sensitive area of the male anatomy, smirking all the while.

"Now, sweetheart, I am very hungry and you my dear look something akin to my next meal." she breathed in seductive tone, nuzzling her face in his neck. "But such an unpleasant thing, like me draining your body of all blood, or cutting of a certain appendage can be avoided...." she kissed his neck and nipped at it, she could practically hear his heart beat picking up.... was it fear, or arousal? Did it matter? No. But, oh how she had missed doing things like this.

Being a vampyre with a soul, she no longer drank human blood, so her little threat about draining him was quite empty - but that part about cutting his manhood off, not so much. She really wasn't going to eat him, but he didn't know that.

"Have your friends set the innocents free and you get to keep me as, collateral. Do we have a deal?" she chuckled, clearly amused by this entire situation, this was all just a very fun game to her, the hooded figure in black.