My Master

One

Crouching low he let's out a growl, that sounded like a hungry big cat. Wrapping his fingers around the crying mans neck he leaned in to whisper into his ear.

"You have stolen from me, sided with my enemy, and now know my secret. You have giving me no choice but to kill you" he said.

Allowing his claw tipped fingers to slowly glide down the mans neck slicing open flesh. The sweet smell of fear and blood spring up to his nose. It was making him hungry. His growled and leaned down to trail his tongue across the wound.

The taste was horrid, the man drunk, did drugs and was constantly stressing. A warm meal ruined by a human who couldn't even keep himself healthy. Fucking disgusting.

He became angry by the mans sobbing and nasty blood. He sliced open his stomach and exposed his beating heart. The little bitchs screaming was grating on his nerves.

Pulling his fist back he punched the man over and over until his face caved. Standing to his feet he watched as the mans heart quiver and squirt blood until I seized.

Looking down he sees all the blood ruining his suit. Fan-fucking-tastic. Letting out a frustrated breath he, didn't get any information. He let his anger take over, again. A scream echo's through the alleyway causing him to turn and see a woman.

She is trembling with her hand over her mouth. Great now he has to deal with her as well. He looks closer at the woman and sees that she is a light skinned Africans american, with long curly hair. She has wide hips, and a nice pair of tits. Inhailing he smells the apple and clove scent. Delicious, but he also smells her fear, and for some reason he doesn't want that scent ever to be on her.

The girl turns and runs. He mustn't let her get away. He starts to take after her when his phone starts ringing. Looking at the screen he sees it Niko. Slowing to a stop, he answers his phone.

"This better be fucking important!" He growls.

"Boss we have Aaron, he's tied in the warehouse." Said a thick Russian accented voice.

"Fine. I will be there in an hour. Call Bea and have her lay me out a new suit." With that he hung up. Signing, he shook himself. He can't believe he let the girl get away. She intrigued him, and she saw to much.

He lit a match and threw it on the dead body. He watched as it caught fire. Pulling out his phone he ordered his 'clean up crew' to get the body. Turning, he walked out of the alley and thought about the girl as he got into is Ferrari. How she ran like a fightened mouse.

At least he'd have the pleasure of catching her.

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