𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡'𝐬 𝐌𝐚𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨 | 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐬

𝐕𝐈

She staggered, leaning onto the wall as she tried to gain her balance. She hissed and kept applying pressure to her side, internally cursing the fact that Wolf had needed her a few minutes ago, resulting in her playing off her injury for hours—a captured prince wasn't worth it.

She swore, feeling how damp and sticky her hand was—she needed some bandages, and quickly. She grunted, morphing into another, unscathed form before traipsing to her storage room, fumbling for one of her vials with her right hand. It took a while, but she found the one she was looking for and didn't waste a single second in drinking it. In response to the liquid, she felt the pain in the area where the wound had been mellow until the pain was fully gone.

She sighed, rolling her neck—the effect wouldn't last for more than a day, but that was enough. As long as she was polymorphed into a different body, the injury wouldn't worsen or be felt. M clicked her tongue and left the room, locking the door behind her and wandering within the halls of the hideout until she found the exit that led into one of the district's alleyways.

When she reached the bakery, she bypassed the line and entered, completely ignoring the incensed shouts she was given. She greeted the baker and he nodded, handing her a bag—the letters she had taken from the messenger. She smiled, bought some bread and paid him extra before leaving through the door, giving the shocked people closed-eye smiles.

Idiots.

She huffed, feeling her hair unfurl from its bun and grow cascade down her back, the colour going from ash blonde to deep brown. She jumped up, using the sides of the buildings to propel her until she reached the roof; when she reached her destination, she kept an eye out for her signal. M tied her hair up and put on a face mask, making sure that her blades were in their spots and that her equipment was still within the specially made storage bag.

She flexed her fingers and smirked, already feeling the adrenaline course her veins.

She was done preparing and now, it was time.