Taste Of The Wild - The Four Seasons (ON HOLD)

Chapter 2: Narcissist on Bounds

Third Person's View

❇

The guy's breath was all over Winter's face and everyone can tell how those two are flirting with the enemy. Even though the ones watching are having their concerns, they can't possibly get in the way of their Leader. Not unless she signals them to do so.

He was a bit turned on when Winter placed her fingers over his chest and those black eyes of hers seem to match the darkness of the night.

"Should I leave now? Or do you need some company? I can do this all night long." The stranger says, moving closer to whisper in her ear.

Without a word, a dozen of daggers came their way, trying to protect their Leader. The trespasser flinched and jumped away from Winter who sighed frustratingly.

"I told you not to move until the damn signal."

With a heavy step, the stranger's aura changed and faced the pale skinned girl.

"So you are the leader? Guess you can't judge a book by its cover."

"Then you know who you're dealing with. Leave. Now." She demands, not breaking the eye contact.

"(Sigh) I knew you would say that."

Within a flash, the stranger appeared behind her and tried striking her nape but the girl knew better than that and faced the attack by catching his wrist.

"And I know what your next move is." She threatened, pushing him with full force.

He clicked his tongue and moved away.

"You should know by now that you're surrounded. Leave or we'll attack." The Beta of the group shouted. Pointing a gun at him.

But instead of being scared and turning away, the stranger chuckled and smirked at them, pointing his hidden gun at their leader. Winter didn't flinch, nor did she show any signs of fear.

"I didn't want anyone to interfere our romantic meeting." The stranger mocked, referring to the backups.

"Alpha, should we open fire?" The Beta asked expecting her to answer, but... All she did was laugh.

The stranger gave her a puzzled look while her comrades were strained with curiosity by their leader's behavior. When she stopped, her lips went into a small smirk.

"I highly doubt you can kill me with that. And No One has ever escaped by threatening me." She warned in a mocking tone.

The stranger pulled the trigger and the attack went straight for her head but to their surprise, the bullet flew through her head. Like throwing a rock at a ghost. She let out a soft chuckle when he gave a more messed up look.

"What the fuck? What--"

"I told you, Hunter. You don't know who you're dealing with." -Winter

The Hunter shot her more, her eye, her chest, her feet but no. Just like before, it looked like he was seeing an illusion. Even her allies were standing in shock.

"She's in a whole different level." One of them mutters.

She sighs when she became tired of it and within a blink of an eye, she swapped the gun from his hand and grabbed his neck tight.

Though he was tall, it didn't bother her and lifted him up a few centimeters from the ground. He was breathing hard and they know he's done for. His large hands tried to reach for her but she only gripped her hand tighter around his neck.

"And you dare not to obey me? What a stubborn hunter you are." She says firmly.

He whines, his face turning red with the loss of oxygen. The others are now worried and wanted to stop her but they know they're dead once they interfere. Winter is deadly that way.