Venator : Devil's Moon

XIII : CHANGES

Please note that, even if I've done my best,  you might not be able to completely comprehend changes in Sebastian. So far I've only written two jobs, one of them being Laura's first and the second one is actually their last until the book gets more plot oriented.

I initially wanted to include more job chapters so as to show Laura's soft nature and Sebastian's cold heartless nature when it came to killing the evil and how he gradually changed. But since these chapters might somewhat sound like fillers to plot oriented readers, I'll soon (not so soon :P ) publish a separate story featuring Laura and Sebastian's earlier life as hunters including 6-7 jobs ( before Brad's part).

If you have any doubt feel free to message me!

Hope you liked the book so far.

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[ Sebastian ]

"Sebastian, Sebastian. Are you okay? " I saw Laura waving at my face. When I saw Laura, even though her face was quite pale, all I could think was how beautiful she was - blonde straight hair, beautiful brown eyes and the sharp nose and light red lips. I don't know why but I got the urge to look away.

"Is something wrong with my face?" Laura asked.

"No. It's perfect. There's something stuck to your cheek though. Here." I approached her and  gently removed a grain of rice which was stuck to her cheek. Her touch seemed so wonderful and strangely familiar. Like the touch I'd always known even though I'd met her not more than a month ago. Maybe, something was definitely between us.

"Thanks, I guess." Laura replied. She seemed a bit uncomfortable though. Maybe she felt differently about me. Or maybe she liked it and that made her feel a little confused like I did.

"Sebastian, what happened when I was gone? " Laura asked weakly like she wanted to know and at the same time wanted to avoid it. This question drifted my attention to the event so unreal that if I hadn't had experienced it myself, I would have thought it was nothing but some crazy writer's fictitious work. (Lol :P)

"How much do you remember?" I asked hoping she hadn't recollected the entire thing.

"Well, I don't actually remember much. It's so fuzzy that I think I was imagining things. I felt like I was in a dream. I felt a warm feeling of intense energy flowing through me and then I was..." before she could complete, my weird humour side jumped in.

"An LED." I said without realising I was talking out loud. The thing was, I never really bothered about my sense of humour so it just grew and grew weirder. I happened to work with many types of strange men since I was a kid which made my taste bad. I wasn't raised normally. When other normal kids used to play with childish toys, I used to play with daggers and actual swords. When others fantasized about having supernatural abilities, I used to practise them. Yeah, sounds awesome, right? Well, you might know the famous Harry Potter quote Laura once told me - great powers come with great responsibilities. Add great risks, great losses and terrible life to it. Because I was one of the few to master the Deathstar Art completely, a dark art you'll soon come to know about, I was brainwashed and made into a living weapon. When normal kids used to play violent games on playstation, I used to do the actual killing.