Dark.
Tears.
Pain.
Blur.
Wind.
Standing on the edge of the effile tower was a beautiful girl. With (h/c) hair twirling in the wind. Her tear stained face curled into a frown. Only to be highlighted by the nights sky and what of the city below could offer.
A sickness filled the girl. More of a curse to her. lycanthropy was no joke. The blood lust was REAL. The horror was REAL. The pain was REAL.....
She couldn't take it anymore. The merciless killing. The OTHERS. These monsters made her one too. She never asked for THIS. SHE never wanted THIS. They said they could CURE her of her fear. But she was mistaken. They took her humanity instead. She was a monster. She turned her head below looking towards her inpending doom. The concrete below waiting to greet her. Beging to engulf her limp body.
A sigh escaped her lips.
"At least this is a beautiful night." She croaked out with her soft voice. This being the last night she will ever see.
Or so she thought.
"Oui, ma'dam I agree with you zhere."
A French accented man came from the shadows.
The girl spun her head towards the voice and saw a man with a suave look to him leaning on the rails next to her. She couldnt tell that he was wearing a mask do to the poor lighting and her blurry eyes from the tears.
Taken aback she turns her head back to the ground below. Leaning over the rails a bit more.
The man looks out into the sky in a stern yet breathtaken look.
"I wouldn't dew zhat if I were you."
He chuckled
"Wouldnt want zem to clean up such a belle femme, now would zhey?"
The girl bites her lip. Wind changing direction causeing her hair to blow in her face.
'To bad they just will have to clean her up. Better than having to clean up more and more ripped apart and eaten corpses...' The girl thought to herself.
Tears fall harder faster. Her breathing increases. Heart pumming twice as fast. Yet time feels so slow. Hiccuping she leans farther over the rail.
She releases her grip from the bar. Ignoring the man. She closes her eyes.
"LET GO OF ME!!"
The man grabed hold of her waist pulling her away from the rail.
"Now, why would I go amd dew zhat? Let you die?" He says somhow in a flirtatious manner.
"I AM A MONSTER I HAVE TO DIE I CANT LIVE LIKE THIS. MORE WILL DIE BECAUSE OF ME!!"
The girl flails her body and limbs trying to escape to get close the the edge. But the flirt of a man has a strong grip.
Spinning the girl towards him he holds her tighter with one arm and pushes the tangled mess of hair out of her face with his free arm. The man seemingly unfased with her words.
"Non, I dont see zis monster you speak of. Non, I see a beautiful belle. With shimmering (e/c) eyez zat could stop zhe sky."
"N-No y-you dont understand. I'm sick..."
"A-and let go of me.." The girl says with a scratchy voice.
The man sighs "az long az you dont go throwing your body off zhe tower."
The girl nods and he lets her go.
"Now ma'dam tell me why you call your self zis, 'monster'?"
"Some animal, no man b-bit me. And I wanted to fear no more. B-but I turned to this creature two under the full moon. Or when I......" She trails off
The man raises his eye brow.
"I?" He says trying to push more out of her.
"I-I get hungry....." She says looks at her feet hiding the pain but failing as tears fall to the ground.
The man hums a curious tone.
"F-for two years. I have had this.... S-sickness this horrible hunger. I just cant anymore..."
"What a waste zis would be."
The girl looks to him with a painfully curious look.
"I cant kill such a belle femme."
"W-what?" She squeaks.
"I was sent here to rid of lycanthropy before if spreds. Belle I work with other hunters. But maybe....." He trails off. Placeing a hand on his chin growing quieter with each word.
"Oui. I will zolve your problem."
The girl face turns from pain to hope in a instant.
"W-WHAT!?!?! YYES, T-thank you so much!"
The girl practicatlly cheers. Caught up in the moment she tosses her arms around his shoulders and neck.
"T-thank y-you, I didnt really want to die... I just cant stand hurting p-people."
A smile grows on spys face something un-common for this man. A genuine smile.
"Yes femme, I will protect you."
Spy promises wrapping his arms around her waist.
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Phewwwwie that was hard to write though its a small 780 words but man i had trouble. .-.
And a bit sappy at the end but what can I say if you uncontrollably murder people and ATE them I mean who wouldnt hug somone who offered to save you?
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