The night was getting older and older as Tarantula roamed around just outside of Rubi's house in the junkyard. She had just returned from a trip to Hong Kong to 'visit' someone. Now, she was quite...needing and found no better specimen on earth other than Rubi to satisfy it.
She used a key to get inside the house, knowing full-well where everything was. Not much had changed since she left. Her rail-thin, pale body strutted down the hall before getting to Rubi's bedroom. She looked down at Rubi, sleeping silently in her bed before knocking a few times on the bedroom door, alerting her to her presence.










