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Evanescense~ Bring me to life PART 2 JEWELSXOXO

Hmm don't really know the title. I guess it could be called. Dangerous desires

or something along those lines. It's short, but that's ok lol.  -Jewelsxoxo

He walks in darkness. He waits in darkness. Preying, stalking, watching. A

killer in the night, dangerous at all times. Capable of destroying any foe he

came across. The soles on his shoes make no sound as he prowls silently through

the forest. Guns strapped tightly to his leather hoisters, swords tucked safely

away, hidden beneath his leather jacket.  The long centuries of his existence

did not show on his face, but in his eyes. Wraparound shades hid his  silver

gaze from people.

Regret filled his soul as he counted on the numerous times he let down his

dying race. He felt he had helped little. The shame he felt was a constant ache

in  his chest, reminding him he wasn't a male of worth. No female with the right

mind would deserve this fate of being his mate. And, so many centuries ago James

vowed to never take the freedom away from his true soul mate if she didn't wish

it upon her. He would never fully bond them together unless she asked. So why

did he find himself heading towards a small town when he had given up hope of

finding a mate?

He did not know, but he stalked there anyways. being careful as to mentally scan

the area every so often. Looking out for any kind of danger. James wasn't afraid

of the night, he enjoyed a good battle. The high feeling he got when he sliced

open his opponents throat, letting their life-force drip violently to the floor. 

He got off on that shit, enjoying the thrill of eliminating evil from the earth.

James stirred and looked to the sky. The night was dark, the moon full. No stars

shined in the sky, it was eerily quiet. Too quiet.

Inhaling deep he caught the scent of something. His wolf begged to be free.

Asking to shed his skin and give into him. But he kept his wolf in line, setting

him far back in his mind.

The cool crisp of the air began to pick up and the scent intensified. Swirling

around him. The fragrance too sweet to concentrate. It was the mixture between

wildflowers and sweet jasmine and it beckoned to his wolf seductively. A soft

calling plea.

He growled low in his throat. Making his chest vibrate with the force. His wolf

wanted to howl along with him, but he caged the beast. The urgency in his mind

speed up his movements. Setting off into a deep sprint. Running through the

forest, silent as an assassin.

The small town he came across was smaller than he imagined. It consisted of a

diner, a small grocery store , and  clothing shops. Houses were scattered far