= Chapter 8 =

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Pulling up the patch of grass that surrounds your trailer your body fills with an unbearable amount of rage. For who stands before you is the very man that has made your life a hellish prison.

 Anoki; The Actor. 

The man who enlisted your father to serve him to pay off his debt. But instead was left with you, your power outweighing those of even those forced to cannibalise to gain strength. But not even you could escape The Actor's charms and persuasion. 

"What do you want Anoki?!" You yell at the Native American ghoul before you. His hair woven into a multitude of plaits, many with strings, ribbons and beads elapsed through them, the top half strung up with a string into a pony tail. He body clad with an all too familiar white suit, while in his grasp he holds a white mask, a simplistic yet horrifying smile cut out of it along with two large eyes. The cut outs then blocked out by a black sheer fabric. 5 flat studs holding three straps to the mask. One strap across the back of the bottom half of the mask, another higher up, the third connecting to it creating a T like position with the top strap and top of the white mask. 

"I was just wondering where my favourite reaper of Havoc had run off too so suddenly." He smirks as he throws his mask into the air, playing with it like a child. You step off your bike leaving all of your belongings with it and removing your jacket. But before stepping away from it completely you rummage through your bag, eyes still locked onto Anoki. Pulling out your own mask. 

"I though I might get away for a while, considering my contract was till my father's death." Taking steps closer to him, disconnecting the hook ear pieces from your mask, placing them on one by one over your ears as you speak. 

"Considering yes, but you skipped out on your last job and I was very surprised to know that you had attack your team mates when you were making your exit." Anoki looks at you disturbingly. His expression blank as his eyes stare into your very soul. 

"You should know my policy by know Anoki. I don't kill the innocent. You never gave me a motive, so I never completed the job." You mimic his very expression, becoming dead with dread and hatred. 

"I have a deal than for you, I will spare you after you complete one last job." Anoki takes several strides at a pace unnatural too human to your body. Standing only a mere foot away from your very being. 

"Whats the job?" You question the man carefully planting your feet on the grass beneath your feet. 

"Thats my girls." Anoki goes to place a hand on your head to pat you much like a child. Taking a step away from him, slapping his hand away. 

"Who's the target?" You snark at him baring your teeth as you do so. Anoki leans forwards to your ear. Covering the side of his mouth as he whisper into your right ear. Your eyes widen in shock and terror. Anoki pulls away smirking at your terrorised expression. Anger begins to ravage your body and face. Your mouth growing into a snarl as a growl escapes your throat. Raising your hand you attempt to grab his throat. But he jumps backwards avoiding your ravaged attack. Clicking your mask into place your eye shift to that of a Ghoul's. Anoki smiles in pure joy, sliding his mask over his head. Racing towards his, hands curled and bared ready to attack. Within centimetres from slashing his body with your nails, he jumps into the air. When he descends from the sky he clamps his fits together preparing it like a battering ram to smash down on your body. Instincts taking play you snap away from where the white clad ghoul is as he proceeds to smash the ground you once stood. Taking advantage of his attack you swing around, jumping in the air and kicking him into the ground. Landing on the ground you spin once again and kick his stomach sending him flying across the field of grass his body then colliding with an age old oak tree that stands alone in the field. 

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