A Vigilante's Kiss ||《On Hold》●
"Anatolia. What a splendid name." he drawled, his chiselled lips quirking upwards. She sat there tied to a chair with her head hung low, sweat dripping from the tip of her nose, as he paced around her. "So, tell me Anatolia, what is your business with us?" ************** A Vigilante Werewolf? Yes, that's what she was...