She skulked down the alley music blaring through her headphones; still wearing the dusty old leather jacket from the prince.
"Damned bastard," she cursed under her breath.
Those were not good times, and some that she need not think about now. She was on a job. She knew where her prey was, but he bored her. He was "dangerous" according to her employer, nonetheless he seemed like a pushover. All he'd done is run; hadn't even stood and fought. "Dangerous my arse," she mumbled in her thick British and Scottish slur, as she formed beside the victim, driving the shadow blade through his throat cutting off his cries of pain before they could form. She pulled out her cell, and dialed the last number called, she never saved numbers it just wasn't worth it, "He's dead. When do i get my money?" she grumbled loudly. "Alright. You know better to cross me." the phone shut and she vanished into the shadows taking the body with her, not a drop of blood left.
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Hi all!! im trying to get back on this story again but i never got around to posting in the first time! so i hope that this will help push me forward! this is like a spin off of an exes story so i hope you enjoy! im going to TRY my hardest to write a little on it everyday so hopefully every two weeks ill have an update for you!! Any and all critiques are loved and appreciated!
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Devyn~
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Love Never Ends, There are Just Beginnings
Fantasytaken from my exes story my character Hisoka is an OC i made and this is her story of work and of the dangers of living with a mortal love; as a half demon.