*Bellatrix*
Twirling the silver bullet stacked gun in my hand, I stared contently at the three men or rather three wolf shifters chained to the roof, their legs hanging and not touching the ground. They were unconscious and weak if you would ask me, because of course they were bond with silver chains which had been laced with just a bit of wolfsbane.
So perfect. Watching them in their helpless condition brought me joy and I couldn't wait to see more of their kind this way. Call me brutal, I wouldn't care less, after all this was why I became a lone wolf hunter.
The subtle rattle of the chains signalled their waking up and I got up from my seat and moved closer to them. It took a while for them to figure out their surrounding.
"I see you are awake" I said, smirking at them.
"What do you want from us?" One of them replied me weakly. This one happened to be the brother of the Beta of the red moon pack, his name was Tim.
I chuckled at his question. "Nothing much Tim, I just want to wipe you and every of your kind away from the surface of this earth." Okay, probably not all of them, just the big bad ones and this three shifters were definitely part of that description. But hell no was I about to tell them that.
"You are a wolf hunter" the second shifter, Cole said in disgust while the third one Liam just stayed quiet.
I shrugged, still keeping my smirk on my face. "Pretty much.. You should have figured that out by now."
"Who sent you, bitch!" Liam finally spoke up.
I chuckled again, stalking closer to them. "The dog still speaks eh?" I remarked. "Though, that's a very good question you asked. I was sent by someone as you might have assumed but fact is; I am not doing this because I was paid.. It's only because you deserve this."
It was true. Being a wolf hunter is like being an hired assassin, only that I get hired to kill shifters and not mere humans, but before I do.. I always check the records of my victims.. If they had a clean one I always rejected the job, no matter how huge the pay is, and the fact is.. I kill shifters for the thrill it brings me and not the huge cash I get when I do so.
"What do you mean?"
I smirked. "You do remember making a deal with some rogues to attack your brother's mate because she won't have sex with you and your friends eh? So you see why you are eligible to die by my hands eh?"
"Then get on with your mission, you bloody human! Never would we be scared of you"
"Well, enough of the foreplay then, don't you think?" I cocked my gun and pulled the trigger on them, two wolfsbane laced silver bullet on them each. I felt my phone ding in my pocket and i brought it out and saw that Karen just notified me that I had gotten another offer.
Karen is my nineteen year old sister and my partner, she got me clients that is, the people who hire me.. And she cleans up the bodies after I have dealt with them.. Though sometimes, she didn't need to that because there was something the shifters were wrong about though — I wasn't just a mere human.
I stretched out my hands to the hanging bodies and released my powers on them and just as quickly, they disseminated into ash. I hated using my useless powers though, because the only thing it could do was burn off dead bodies.
So useless.
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"Target?"
"Alpha Alec of the Winter Moon pack"
"What the actual fuck Karen! The winter pack! And the alpha of all people!"
As much as I loved the never ending game of getting rid of Lycans, Karen and I had agreed that I won't ever have anything to do with the winter moon pack. It wasn't because I didn't want to, but frankly they were just simply off limits for a very discreet reason and besides i haven't even got any bad reports about them no matter how much I wished to.
Karen shook her head at my outburst as she continued tapping on her laptop which she used for her researches. "There is no killing involved sis, that's why I accepted it" she stated. "Plus the pay is really tempting"
"What?.. What are you talking about?" I asked, ignoring her lame comment about the pay being tempting.
If the client didn't want me to kill, then what was it whoever it was wanted?
Karen shrugged, still focusing on her goddamned laptop. "The client only wants your services as a spy"
"A spy?"
"Yes"
I rolled my eyes frustratedly at her nonchalance. "So you went ahead to accept a job you of all people know I wouldn't do! I am an hunter not a fucking secret agent Kay!"
"Relax Sis, I wouldn't accept it without a good reason"
"So what exactly would the reason be? The pay? Because apparently that's what you only seemed to care about!"
Karen stayed quiet for a moment, before she finally turned to look at me. I gasped, why did I not notice her tear filled eyes all along. "Kay, are you okay?"
"The pack name was changed after the incident"
I raised my brow at her, not quite understanding. "What?"
"They are the pack responsible for our Family's death.. Back then, they were called the crescent moon pack" Kay paused, swiping at the tears on get eyes. "But you know that don't you? That's why you said they were off limits."