Assasain's Rose
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Angst › General
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Category:
Angst › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
3
Views:
811
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Bait (edited)
Lilly chugged down her drink, the cool liquid felt great against her hot neck. Opening her door she thrust a silver steak into a vampire, or maybe he was a werewolf from the corporation. He turned to ash on the floor...a vampire. She simply shrugged it of,\" Pathetic.\" She mumbeled closing the door behind her. The corporation sent so many weaklings after her..it was degrading..really. She smiled at a black wolf laying on the black leather couch. His dark fur had a hint of red in it...she had of course added that herself..and it now looked natural. His ears twitched and he looked up as she walked over his yallowe orbs staring at her as she opened the mini fridge and tossed a steak to him. Grabbing it in his jaws he jumped off the couch as she scratched behind his ear and he ate it down quickly. Running a hand through her hair she pushed it out of her face and stood back up.
She walked over to the large vanity mirror covered with pictures and newspaper clipings. The pictures were of her parents, her brother, one of all four of them together and the last of Miss.Damen. Next to Miss.Damen\'s picture was the small article on her death..she\'d been attacked at home the night Kit ran off. She knew whoever had killed her brother had killed her too..and she was smarter then to show up at her funeral. Though she did go back to her apartment to collect some pictures. The least she could do for running off on her was remember her. Sighing she pulled off her black fingerless leather gloves. They stuck a bit from the sweat on her arms, but came off easy and she set them on the vanity rubbing her arms. She stared at her arms, they were covered with scars. They were bites, and scratches, from anything and almost everything. She\'d been born half fox, but had gained the power of the werewolf when she faught one, and caught the bad end of it\'s claws on her back. Her tri colored eyes stared back at her, they seemed blank, like broken light bulbs that needed to be replaced..but were still pretty to look at. She\'d gained them through magic practice, once she got the hang of it she\'d done it every second, and so much power flowing through you can change your appearance.
Her hand came up, fingers grazing over the gold locket and the rose and dagger ring. Her hands were big enough to wear it, but she feared loosing it if she shifted. She sighed shaking her head again, all she\'d done scince she ran off was think about everything that had happened so many years ago. Then again there wasn\'t much else to think about. When they took her hope away, she needed a new one. That new one, she\'d decided, was to get revenge for her brother, Miss.Damen and her parents. She\'d dug up information, and beat up a few members untill one of them spilled, they killed her parents. Made it look like an accidental fire, but they\'d been long dead before the fire got to their bodies. Why kill off her family? She hadn\'t gotten that much out of him, snapped his neck to soon, but figured she\'d find out eventually.
Blaze stood and shook, his chain collar rattaling. Turning Kit smiled at him, she had gained a few friends along the way, Blaze was one who never left her side and was a great fighter. Walking past him she stopped to scratch behind his ears again before plopping on the couch. She put her feet up on the coffee table in front of her, four jars sat on it. She smiled at them, one thing magic had taught her was how to summon people from ashes. Her band members where nothing but ashes and it helped bring down the cost of food and paying them for their services. Grabbing a random magazine off the large stack on the floor next to the couch she flipped through it. They were delivered to the bar, and she kept them for times like now when she had nothing better to do, or better yet when she was waiting for whoever was walking down the hall to get to whatever room they were suppose to be going to.
She heard the footsteps stop and sure enough there was a knock on her door, Sighing she looked over at it before calling out, \" It\'s open.\" Whoever it was hesitated apparently not expecting her to let them in so easily or for her being in here at all. Her eyes met a pair of stunning dark green ones. She let her eyes travel down to take in his appearance. He looked about two inches taller than her, the black t shirt was baggy but still showed off his build. Dark blue baggy pants fell around a set of black sneakers. She looked back up at his face, his hair was thin, dark brown and fell just to the bottom of his jaw. He was recognizable on sight, Draik was the only cross-breed alive working in the corporation. He\'d been there before her parents were killed, making him someone who knew or atleast heard about it.
\" Can I help you?\" She asked without looking up. She caught his smirk out of the corner of her eye. \" Yes actually you can, Lilly right? Well you see I\'m here to kill someone who\'s been a pain in the ass to the corporation.\" Now that was funny, and she let him know it too, she laughed. \" Pain in the ass? Really, well you see I can point you to a pain in the ass, but it sure as hell isn\'t going to be someone who was in this room before you.\" She said tossing the magazine down as she looked up at him. He glared at her, \" The only pain in the ass I\'m going to be is twords you, I have to kill you and it would be nice if you could just..die without a fight.\" Wow he was a great comedian. Kit shook her head at him, \" Sorry love but I don\'t plan on playing nice with a mutt.\" That earned her a growl but he turned as if to leave. \" If you insist.....\" He mumbeled, however her ears caught the sound of sliding metal before he had a chance to turn around.
Instinct had her off the couch and punching him in the back of the head faster then she could realise it. His knees hit the floor, then his face. Metal clanked next to him and she stared at a thin poorly made sword. She kicked it away and shook her head, \"Pathetic, like everyone else.\" She mumbeled but turned to look at Blaze who seemed anxious to rip Draik to pieces. She laughed shaking her head \" Come on bud, lets go home, we\'ll hunt later....\" She grinned and Blaze barked trotting over behind her
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Woo...another chapter up...sorry for taking so long...reviews on the updated chapters would be lovely dearys...anywho...
So Draik finally meets Kit...and ends up face first on the floor at her feet...what\'s she gonna do with him now? What\'s he gonna do when he finally comes to? Find out when I update chapter 4...
She walked over to the large vanity mirror covered with pictures and newspaper clipings. The pictures were of her parents, her brother, one of all four of them together and the last of Miss.Damen. Next to Miss.Damen\'s picture was the small article on her death..she\'d been attacked at home the night Kit ran off. She knew whoever had killed her brother had killed her too..and she was smarter then to show up at her funeral. Though she did go back to her apartment to collect some pictures. The least she could do for running off on her was remember her. Sighing she pulled off her black fingerless leather gloves. They stuck a bit from the sweat on her arms, but came off easy and she set them on the vanity rubbing her arms. She stared at her arms, they were covered with scars. They were bites, and scratches, from anything and almost everything. She\'d been born half fox, but had gained the power of the werewolf when she faught one, and caught the bad end of it\'s claws on her back. Her tri colored eyes stared back at her, they seemed blank, like broken light bulbs that needed to be replaced..but were still pretty to look at. She\'d gained them through magic practice, once she got the hang of it she\'d done it every second, and so much power flowing through you can change your appearance.
Her hand came up, fingers grazing over the gold locket and the rose and dagger ring. Her hands were big enough to wear it, but she feared loosing it if she shifted. She sighed shaking her head again, all she\'d done scince she ran off was think about everything that had happened so many years ago. Then again there wasn\'t much else to think about. When they took her hope away, she needed a new one. That new one, she\'d decided, was to get revenge for her brother, Miss.Damen and her parents. She\'d dug up information, and beat up a few members untill one of them spilled, they killed her parents. Made it look like an accidental fire, but they\'d been long dead before the fire got to their bodies. Why kill off her family? She hadn\'t gotten that much out of him, snapped his neck to soon, but figured she\'d find out eventually.
Blaze stood and shook, his chain collar rattaling. Turning Kit smiled at him, she had gained a few friends along the way, Blaze was one who never left her side and was a great fighter. Walking past him she stopped to scratch behind his ears again before plopping on the couch. She put her feet up on the coffee table in front of her, four jars sat on it. She smiled at them, one thing magic had taught her was how to summon people from ashes. Her band members where nothing but ashes and it helped bring down the cost of food and paying them for their services. Grabbing a random magazine off the large stack on the floor next to the couch she flipped through it. They were delivered to the bar, and she kept them for times like now when she had nothing better to do, or better yet when she was waiting for whoever was walking down the hall to get to whatever room they were suppose to be going to.
She heard the footsteps stop and sure enough there was a knock on her door, Sighing she looked over at it before calling out, \" It\'s open.\" Whoever it was hesitated apparently not expecting her to let them in so easily or for her being in here at all. Her eyes met a pair of stunning dark green ones. She let her eyes travel down to take in his appearance. He looked about two inches taller than her, the black t shirt was baggy but still showed off his build. Dark blue baggy pants fell around a set of black sneakers. She looked back up at his face, his hair was thin, dark brown and fell just to the bottom of his jaw. He was recognizable on sight, Draik was the only cross-breed alive working in the corporation. He\'d been there before her parents were killed, making him someone who knew or atleast heard about it.
\" Can I help you?\" She asked without looking up. She caught his smirk out of the corner of her eye. \" Yes actually you can, Lilly right? Well you see I\'m here to kill someone who\'s been a pain in the ass to the corporation.\" Now that was funny, and she let him know it too, she laughed. \" Pain in the ass? Really, well you see I can point you to a pain in the ass, but it sure as hell isn\'t going to be someone who was in this room before you.\" She said tossing the magazine down as she looked up at him. He glared at her, \" The only pain in the ass I\'m going to be is twords you, I have to kill you and it would be nice if you could just..die without a fight.\" Wow he was a great comedian. Kit shook her head at him, \" Sorry love but I don\'t plan on playing nice with a mutt.\" That earned her a growl but he turned as if to leave. \" If you insist.....\" He mumbeled, however her ears caught the sound of sliding metal before he had a chance to turn around.
Instinct had her off the couch and punching him in the back of the head faster then she could realise it. His knees hit the floor, then his face. Metal clanked next to him and she stared at a thin poorly made sword. She kicked it away and shook her head, \"Pathetic, like everyone else.\" She mumbeled but turned to look at Blaze who seemed anxious to rip Draik to pieces. She laughed shaking her head \" Come on bud, lets go home, we\'ll hunt later....\" She grinned and Blaze barked trotting over behind her
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Woo...another chapter up...sorry for taking so long...reviews on the updated chapters would be lovely dearys...anywho...
So Draik finally meets Kit...and ends up face first on the floor at her feet...what\'s she gonna do with him now? What\'s he gonna do when he finally comes to? Find out when I update chapter 4...