The Sinobe

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"Now, give me all the money you have on you then walk away and forget this encounter", I hypnotized my victim.

He stared at me with clouded eyes as he reached into his pocket for his wallet, pulling out five hundred and twenty five dollars handing them to me willingly .

I smiled as I pocketed the money and watched the man walk away from me. I lift my hypothesis I had on him and walked the opposite direction.

"You things make me sick", a man spat as I passed him. I halted and turned towards him.

"Excuse me?", I raised an eyebrow.

"You. Things. Make. Me. Sick. Putting spells on people to rob them. How do you know that he's not a poor guy that has a family to feed and that was his paycheck for the month?", he slowly walked towards me.

" Who do you think you are? If that was the case it's better they had no money instead of no father, now isn't it", I growled.

"I can't wait til the day we rid this place of you things", he must've seen the confusion on my face as he chuckled darkly, "Oh, I know what filthy thing you are. Vampire hunter is what I am", he pulled out a silver gun, "Now, it's either you come easily and your death should be quick or put up a fight so I can tear you from limb to limb. I personally prefer the latter option."

I heard clicks from behind and turned to see we've been joined by five other people. I got into a fighting stance as my fangs protruded from my gums. The man laughed once again.

"Yes, great pick", he fired a shot. I'm not sure if this guy is serious or not but from the way he spoke he sounded like he was a professional but from that shot that was off by about five feet says otherwise.

Using my full speed I lunged for him. I sent a swift kick to his abdomen and wrapped my hand around his neck from behind.

A swift blade slid across my hip bone. I hissed in pain and pulled away roughly as the blade dropped from the man's hand.

He rubbed his neck as he bent down to pick up the blade that was now coated with my blood. He chuckles and wipes it off.

"Chlysitanoid; one of the most effective poisons known. If I don't kill you it certainly will", he lunged forward swiping the knife at me.

I lunged forward too, curving the blade I ended up behind him in the same position as before. I sent a knee to his lower back. He buckled as his legs gave out.

I released him just as an arrow lodged itself into my shoulder. I could feel the poison moving through my system. I had to get home fast. I have about seven more minutes before my organs started dying and my limbs stopped working.

I decided to retreat as more arrows came my way. I sped through a nearby alley and hopped the fence. The hunters were now out of sight so I hurried home.

Bursting through the front door I rushed to the bathroom. There's supposed to be an antidote for all poisons somewhere in there.

Searching through the cabinets I found the bottle. I took hold of the arrow and wrenched it out my shoulder biting my bottom lip to prevent myself from screaming.

I opened the bottle and poured the content down my throat. I almost gagged at the foul tasting substance but I resisted the urge. I needed this.

Placing the cover back on the bottle I felt lightheaded and slid down on the bathroom floor. The room spun as I slowly lost consciousness.

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Boom!

Was what jerked me out of my healing comatose state. Feeling renewed more than ever I stood and stretched to find that I was in no pain at all.

Boom!

The loud sound came again catching me off guard causing me to jump. I slowly opened the bathroom door and peaked out. Moving soundlessly I made my way to the living room.

"Search the house. The blood trail ends here", a voice commanded.

I stopped at the doorway of my living room to see the front door missing from the hinges, littering around the room. I saw the hunters from earlier all clustered in my house except for Mr. Talkative.

A blast of light flashed almost blinding me as my eyes burned. I backed away and ran to my bedroom noticing the sound of footsteps following me. Locking the door I shoved some essentials into a bag as fast as I could. Grabbing another bag I filled with packets of blood I kept stored in the mini fridge at the corner of my room.

I sat on the windowsill as my bedroom door bursted open. I leaped out of the two story window and rolled as soon as I hit the round. I took off in a sprint, dodging the bullets fired at me.

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