The Untitled Rogue

Chapter 1

The pic at the top is Ivy👆.

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-Twelve years later-

I leaped over a fallen tree, dodging another guard that popped out from behind a tree. I "accidentally" crossed a pack territory, and half of their warrior/guards were after me. I took some money that supposedly belonged to them. I let a laugh out after two of the guards tried to grab me, but I dodged them leaving them hitting each other. 

I was the most wanted rouge in the world at the moment. After those bastard rouges made me what I am, I killed them. I punctured each one of them through the back to their intestines, ripped them out, tied their intestines together, hung them from a rod over a sizzling fire , with my bare hands. No one got away, I showed mercy to no one.

A thought struck my brain, I suddenly stopped in my tracks and a few seconds later the guards bumped into me surprised that I stopped. The regained their posture and surrounded me, I stood still not doing anything but smirking. 

They all held guns at my head, a normal gun couldn't hurt a werewolf so I was sure the gun was inserted with silver bullets. I snickered as one of them shot my leg, positive I would cry in pain or some shit like that, these weak pups did. Instead, I stuck my fingers into my wound and took the bullet out, dropping it at my feet.

"You guys gotta try harder." I said cleaning my hands on my shirt.                                                                     "Fine, you guys want me, take me, I won't protest this time" I said out stretching my arms.

A small whisper was heard through the crowd, and suddenly one of the men was pushed forward. He was trembling as he neared me, holding a long metallic chain. 

"What a wimp, he doesn't even know what we are and he's scared of us" my warrior, Alex said.

'Its just our power rolling off us that's making him look like he's just seen a demon'  I replied to her as she snickered.

Alex was there, always there for me. Alex wasn't really a warrior, yes - we were the most powerful beings to have ever roamed the earth, but we didn't belong to anyone, but ourselves. I referred to Alex as a warrior since that's what one of the women called us back at the lab.

Once the guard finally had the guts to chain me up I was pulled towards their pack house. Two men were in front of me. The ones who had guns aimed at my head were behind and next to me.  There were six more surrounding the ones surrounding me and the rest were a bit farther away. 

'We could take them out easily there are only around twenty of them.' Alex whined.

'Well Alex were would the fun in that be, when we could be escorted right into the heart of this pack, murder some people on the inside and take lots of money'  I retorted. 

'Let this game begin' she replied to me going into the back of my brain while smirking, a smile I knew since the day I killed all those people at the lab.

" Let the games begin..." I said in a whisper low enough for none of them to hear.