In the dark cover of the night I stand near the club. Feeling the thumping music from inside. I scan the surrounding area and that is when I saw him. He was a tall, slender man with brown hair and black eyes. He was walking with his head down trying not to be noticed. As he walked I pushed myself from the club and blended with the crowd and started to follow him.
My target is walking through the croud and I'm waiting for a moment to strike.
As I walk not even 15 feet behind him. I linked mentally with the rest of my crew. "I have visual on the target. 15 feet in front of me. Push him into an alley and we can take him out."
In a matter of moments all four of us are surrounding him and he looks up noticing us, He looked around panicking as he runs into an alley. Big mistake.
We follow him and he turns around. "Look gage, I'm sorry, OK. I didn't mean it. It was just a big misunderstanding." He looks at me with fear in his eyes and I smile. "Tsk Tsk Tsk. Begging for your life now, mark. It's sad really."
I move closer to him only a few feet of space between us now. I can smell the fear radiating off of him. He should be scared. "For wut it's worth, mark. I'm not sorry that it has to Come to this. You betrayed the pack. Now u must be put down."
I reach for him and pull him closer and look his in his black eyes. "It's time old friend."
"I know" he says. I bring him closer and stab him under the ribs and into his heart. I feal the blade pierce his skin and enter his heart. I feel the blood already pouring out and onto my blade it makes its way up my arm. I look into his eyes as the last of the light leaves them and in that instant I feel pity. Pity that I won't see him again.
As I pull the blade out of his now still heart I fling the blood off of my blade. He falls backwards and his body slowly turns to black and disappears into the wind. I look at my brethren and say. "It is done. Go tell the others that mark is no more. We shall have a feast in his memory."
"Yes alpha" they say in unison. And they are gone in an instant. Leaving me to my thoughts. Even though he was a traitor I'll always remember him. I laugh a small laugh one of sadness and pity "rest in peace, brother".
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werewolf assassin
مستذئبGage is torn between his duty as an alpha and love. Torn between the two he must choose. He must also keep in mind the empending war that is to come. His choices will affect the world to come.
