"Hey who the fuck are you?!" One man asks.
"I'm looking for someone." I say.
This place isn't hidden at all. It's so easy to find. I take out my knife. There were at least a dozen men. I roll my eyes. Not like they can see my face under my smiling mask. They laugh at me. They each have very big guns. Big guns but no skill. I walk forward.
"Who exactly?" Another man asks.
"The purple wolf." I say.
"Why the heck would you want to find that person?" He asks.
"Just tell me where she is." I say.
"What kind of man are you hunting for a wolf?" Another asks walking forward.
"My reasons are my own. Tell me where she is." I say.
"Why the fuck would we do that?" One walks forward.
"Because I might just let you live." I say.
There was a series of laughter. One man walks forward. I grab his hand and slice his arm open. I push him into a wall. They look up and start surrounding me.
"Just tell me for God's sake." I sigh.
"And if we refuse?" One man says.
"Oh well." I jab my knife into his throat.
He drops dead as I yank my knife out. The light's flicker. My Shadow appears from behind me. The lights turn red. The room phases. My shadow grows horns like a deer. I walk forward. The guns were all pointed at me.
"Let's hunt." Me and My Shadow say.
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