Chronicles Of A Fallen Angel-Chapter 33: Angel Accuracy

"My angle?"

"You show up out of nowhere, catch Selene’s attention immediately, and get invited to a VIP gathering within a week. That doesn’t happen by accident."

"Maybe I’m just good at making impressions."

"Or maybe you’re playing a game we’re not seeing yet." He leaned forward. "I’ve been coming to this club for two years. Two years of proving myself, making connections, being useful. And you waltz in and get an invite in days? That’s not natural."

"Maybe you’re just boring," Jade said sweetly.

"Maybe you should mind your business," Victor snapped.

"This is my business. Selene asked us to evaluate him. I’m evaluating." She looked at me. "He’s got a point though. You are moving fast. Suspiciously fast."

"Or Selene’s just tired of the same faces and wanted fresh blood." Natasha sipped her drink. "She does this sometimes. Brings in someone new, sees if they shake up the dynamics. Usually they either integrate or get destroyed. Time will tell which you are."

"Utterly Comforting," I muttered.

"It’s not supposed to be comfortable. Just honest." She stood, moving to the windows. "This city has a delicate balance. Multiple factions, competing interests, old grudges. Selene maintains that balance through the club – neutral ground where everyone can interact without open warfare."

"So she’s a kingmaker."

"She’s a queen," Natasha corrected. "And we’re all pieces on her board. The question is whether you’re a pawn or something more interesting."

Before I could respond, the elevator dinged and Selene returned.

"I hope you’ve been getting to know each other," she said, retaking her seat.

"Very educational," I replied.

"Good." She looked around the room. "I called you all here tonight for a reason beyond just introducing Alexander. I have a proposition."

The room went quiet, everyone’s attention sharpening.

"There’s been some trouble in the East District," Selene continued. "A group of rogue vampires causing problems, breaking the accords, generally making a mess. They’re not affiliated with any recognized bloodline, which makes them everyone’s problem."

"You want us to deal with them," Victor said.

"I want proof they’ve been handled. And I want it done cleanly." Her gaze swept the room. "Consider it an opportunity. Work together, solve the problem, and you’ll all benefit from my favor. Fail, and you’re no longer welcome in my establishment."

"That’s quite a motivator," Jade observed.

"I prefer results to excuses." Selene’s eyes landed on me. "Alexander, you’re new to this city, but you claim to be a problem solver. Here’s your chance to prove it. Work with the others, contribute meaningfully, and I’ll consider you for permanent VIP status."

[Quest Update: New Objective]

[Eliminate Rogue Vampire Group - East District]

[Cooperation Required: VIP Inner Circle Members]

[Reward: Permanent VIP Access, Selene’s Favor]

[Failure: Exile from Velvet Room, Possible Death]

"When do we start?" I asked.

"Tonight. I’ll provide you with the location and what intelligence I have. The rest is up to you." She stood. "Jade will coordinate. Victor, Natasha, you’ll provide muscle and resources. Alexander, you’ll prove whether you deserve to be here."

It was a dismissal and a challenge in one.

We filed into a side room where Selene provided the details – a warehouse in the East District where the rogues were holed up, approximately eight to ten vampires, all relatively young but dangerous in a pack.

"They’ve been feeding recklessly," Selene explained, pulling up surveillance footage. "Drawing attention, leaving bodies. If the human authorities start investigating seriously, it could expose all of us."

"So we eliminate them," Victor said flatly.

"Preferably. Alternatively, bring them in for questioning and I’ll handle disposal." Selene’s expression was cold. "Either way, they don’t survive the week."

She left us to plan, and the four of us gathered around the table with the intel.

"This is a mess," Natasha said immediately. "Ten vampires in an enclosed space? Even rogues have numbers on their side."

"We need a strategy," Jade agreed. "Direct assault is risky."

"Not if we’re smart about it." I studied the warehouse layout. "What time are they most vulnerable?"

"Dawn," Victor said. "But that’s hours away, and Selene wants this handled tonight."

"Then we draw them out. Split them up." I pointed to the building’s exits. "Three entry points. We make noise at one, they investigate, we hit them from the others while they’re divided."

"That could work," Natasha said slowly. "But we’d need bait. Someone to draw them out and not die immediately."

Everyone looked at me.

"Of course," I muttered. "The new guy gets the suicide job."

"You said you were a problem solver," Victor said with a smirk. "Solve it."

I looked at the three of them – Jade calculating, Victor hostile, Natasha coldly neutral. This was another test. They were seeing if I’d volunteer for the dangerous role or try to weasel out.

"Fine. I’ll be bait." I smiled.

"But he’ll need support the moment they commit to chasing. We work as a team or this fails.," Jade said. "Victor and Natasha, you take the side entrances. I’ll provide magical support and cover Alexander’s exit route."

We spent another thirty minutes refining the plan, then geared up. Weapons were provided from a cache Selene apparently kept on-site – I took a silver-edged blade and a handgun loaded with wooden bullets.

"In and out," Marco’s voice crackled in my ear. "Don’t try to be a hero."

I tapped my ear twice in acknowledgment, then followed the others to the vehicles.

The East District was industrial – warehouses, factories, shipping yards. The target location was a three-story building that had probably been abandoned for years. Broken windows, graffiti, the perfect place for rogues to hide.

We parked two blocks away and approached on foot.

"You ready?" Jade asked me.

"As I’ll ever be."

"Don’t die. It would be disappointing and inconvenient to explain to Selene."

"I’ll try to avoid inconvenience."

Victor and Natasha split off to their positions while Jade and I approached the main entrance. She was keeping back, hidden, ready to provide cover fire with her magic.

I walked up to the warehouse door and kicked it open.

"Hello?" I called out. "I’m looking for some vampires who’ve been very naughty. Any of you blood drinking fucks think you’ve seen them?"

For a moment, nothing. Then I heard movement inside – fast, inhuman.

Three vampires appeared from the shadows, their faces twisted with bloodlust. Young ones, probably turned within the last decade. Dangerous but not experienced.

"Well, hello," one of them said, grinning to show bloody fangs. "Dinner just walked in."

This could be easy, they were young vamps, if I didn’t hold back I could kill the lot of them in minutes - less even, but doing that would come with questions I wasnt ready to answer yet.

So instead I replied:

"Actually, I’m more of an appetizer. The main course is coming later." I backed toward the door. "Want to catch me first?"

They lunged, and I ran.

The plan was working – they were chasing me, focused on the easy prey. I led them around the building’s exterior, and I heard the crashes as Victor and Natasha breached the side entrances.

Shouts from inside. More vampires responding to the intrusion.

The three chasing me were getting closer, their supernatural speed outpacing mine. I turned a corner and found myself in a dead-end alley.

Well, shit.

"Nowhere to run," one of them said, all three blocking the exit.

My response was the most unagelic gesture possible.

I raised the gun. "Who says I’m running dumbass?"

[Combat Initiated]

[Opponents: 3 Rogue Vampires]

[Power Level: Low to Moderate]