Raven jerked her head back, startled by the sudden voice that told her she was not alone.
"Leave some for me won't you?" The male said smirking, with one of his hands on his hips.
"Do you also want part on murdering this pathetic thing?" Raven asked, making her voice deeper than usual to cover her identity slightly.
"Why yes. " He snatched the baby, pulled out an army knife and stabbed Ella in the gut and threw her on the floor.
"You can call me Nathan, Nathan... X. Creecion..." Nathan started off confident but then as he spoke, he became quieter.
"Nathan Excretion? PFFFFFFFFFT HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!" Raven lost it. One of her flaws is that she always laughs at bad jokes.
"NO! Nathan Xavier Creecion dammit! " Nathan regained his posture, but still some awkwardness clung on.
"Anyways, anyone that kills without blinking, I approve of. I'm Raven." Raven smiled and decided Nathan is trustworthy not because of his actions, but because she saw the tattoo on his neck, Our brand.
"Hi Raven. " Nathan held his hand out.
Raven on the other hand, took Nathan's hand and pulled him into a hug.
"Sinner." Raven whispered in his ear.
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Author's Note
Hi psychopaths! Sorry about the short chapter, I want a cliff hanger. What could Raven be meaning? Stay tuned. 🔪
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Horror"Is that all? Is this all you are? Oh trust me, there are so much more to you than you think. You haven't got the slightest idea what you yourself are capable of. And you already killed most of my men." She chuckled with her usual sadistic grin. "W...
