A/N
hello guys! i am terribly sorry for the absolute long wait!!!
but i have my reasons!
1) i had an exam week the past week and i had to learn for it ofc.
2) i have been ill lately and that is why i have been sleeping a lot, which is why i didnt have time to upload anything
3) I HAVE WRITTEN ANOTHER STORY (EVEN THOUGH IT IS A SHORT STORY)!!!!! IT IS CALLED: DENNIS, AND IT IS ABOUT A NORMAL GUYS LIVE, well, as normal as your life can be when you get a threat note. it is a horror story! and i hope you guys like it <3
so my request for you guys/girls is;
please please please please please please!!! would you read my other story Dennis and comment on what you think of it? i promise it is not bad, unless you dont like horror stories. then yes, you shouldnt read it. But PLEASE do read it! you would do me an absolute favour!
and i love to see your comments <3
enjoy this chapter and my other story Dennis <3
xxxxxC
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Unknown POV
''hmmm... murdered two whole packs in Europe, shot his own wife and raped his 15 year old daughter, nope.'' I sigh. Damn those idiots, sometimes I wonder what goes on in their head. Did something happen in their past or did they grow up with such violent thoughts? I wouldn't know, and I don't want to either. All I know is that they don't deserve to live anymore, and that is where I am for. To kill those heartless bitches. But then again, if I can just kill without a second thought, wouldn't that make me heartless as well? But I never think of it that way, I do it for the safety of other people, they do it for their pleasure or because they are pussy's whom take orders from others.
''hmmm... this one's interesting... skipped a grade in kindergarten, got all A's on his graduate certificate, studied at a college for forensic investigation and got a bachelor degree, got two children and a wife/mate. 34 years old and a warlock. Killed a vampire, the vampire king to be exact and threatened the vampire king's daughter with the head of her father. This one looks good enough. You mister, are on my list.'' I say, while grabbing my list and writing Adrian Galileo on it, as third. The first one on my list is Carina Costa, she killed five warehouses, with the people in it and then she ran away, my task is to find and kill her which I am doing now for almost two years. Sigh. I am on the right track, but I can't seem to find her anywhere. She seriously works on my nerves. If I finally find her though, ho ho! She is so going to regret running away and killing those innocent children.
I could feel my anger building up. 1...2...3... breathe in, breathe out. ''Take your anger out on her, not on an empty apartment room.'' I remember myself. ''okay, three people is enough for now, minus Carina. So that means that I have to kill 2 people this week. That will do.''
I grab my sport bag with all my weapons and add the list of where I can find those bastards to it. Then I swing my shirt over my head and put on my 'kill attire'. Yes I have my own clothes for killing. It's what I do, you could say it is my job, and for a job you mostly have job clothes. I call mine 'kill attire'. Which consist of leather pants, they feel great okay! A black t-shirt with a black leather jacket over it. And sport shoes, because I will definitely have to run. And while I am on a killing hunt, I don't shift into my wolf because that will just ruin the fun of the killing, it will make it far too easy. But IF it would be necessary, than I just change into my boxers and then shift, or else my leather pants and jacket are going to be ripped, and right now I don't want to go shopping.
I went to grab my bag and slung it over my shoulder. But before I could take a few steps to the door, I heard someone knocking on it.
No one comes here, no one knocks, and no one knows where I am. So who could this be? I thought suspiciously. I grabbed my knife and got ready to fight when I twisted the doorknob. I waited behind the door.
''h-hello?'' someone called out. I heard them taking a few steps into the room. And then I attacked. Oblivious to the injured girl.
I landed on top of a guy and was about to slash his throat, until I heard a girl whimpering. Looking more clearly to the guy I was currently on top of, I realized that I didn't recognize him. So, I slowly got up and stepped back.
''Who are you?'' I asked with a low voice.
"I-I am Jason, and this i-is Mason.'' The one previous on the ground said. And the one holding the girl stepped forward, saying: ''And this is Scarlet, but we need your help. Because she is slowly dying!'' he said desperately, probably trying to get my help.
''I am sorry, guys, but I can't help you. I've got my own problems.'' Then I walked past them, through the door.
''NO! you can't leave her! Scarlet got injected with a serum that is made by a witch and now she I dying. And we know you hunt creatures that injure people and that you are very good at it. So we need your help to find that witch and let her make the antidote for the serum! Or else Scarlet will die! And you won't let that happen to an innocent girl, would you?'' Mason said determined.
And he was right. I am not one to let an innocent girl die, when someone asks me for help. But I wasn't going to tell them that.
''Fine, tell me what happened exactly and maybe I will be able to help you.''
And so Adrian Galileo lived a day longer, unfortunately.
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