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Killers Of The Night
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Category:
Vampire › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
13
Views:
988
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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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.
Chapter 5
I wake up at 11:30am I roll over and just stare at the clock. Finally I get up and get dressed and go down stairs. I walk past the office. "Raven would you come in here please." Peter says.
I walk in. "Yea." I say sitting down in on of the chairs in front of his desk.
"I just wanted to know how last night went." He says sitting back in his chair.
"Let me tell this to you once and only once. You might be the client but I do not report to you personally. I will have little to no contact with you for this first week after that you will never see me again. Only Jack will inform you of what you need to know." I say quoting what Jackal has told me dozens of times.
"I know that but I just wanted to know some thing." He says putting his head in to his hands and starting to cry.
"Hey I am just quoting policy. We do not want the families to know too much or not enough so we filter it through Jack. The only thing I can tell you is today I become ready to take on the master." I say lifting my shirt to show him the cross. "This is a copy of the slayers cross. A sacred cross to the us."
"It is only part way finished." He says.
"That is because according to your level it gets sketched in at first in the black in but then gets colored in slowly while you advance. Today I am going to one of our tattoo artists to have it finished." I say lowering my shirt. "So I will be gone for most of the day." I say going to leave.
"Wait, would you like to have dinner with me. Nothing to heavy of course." He says.
"That would be great. I will see you then." I say and leave the office. I walk out to my bike, start it up and drive off. I arrive at Mornick’s Tattoos. I turn off the bike and walk in. The walls are covered with different tattoo designs.
An older man walks out of the back. "Yes how may I help you?"
"The master will die soon." I say in an unused version of Latin that has only been used by vampire hunters.
"Very painfully. Well we have another going up against him. Come on back." He says gesturing for me to enter the back room. The back room is filled with tools and inks. "Let me see how far you are." He says. I take off my shirt and my pants because it goes past the waist of my pants. "Lay down on the table." I lay down on my stomach. "From the tattoo on the front you are the Raven."
"Yes I am." I say getting comfortable.
He picks up a needle and dips it in to some ink and starts to work. "What is your true name?" He asks while working.
"Victoria. I was named after my great grandmother." I say.
"That is a very pretty name. Is it only the master that brings you to LA or is it a job?" He asks.
"A job, a young girl has gone missing and has been seen with the master." I say.
After half an hour he is finished. "Ok that is done. Do want everything else to?"
"What is that?" I say getting up.
He gets a book with the cross embroidered on it and opens it. "These have been created over the years for the killers going up against the master. They are placed on the wrists, arms and necks. It is said to give luck. You can pick the designs." I look threw the book and pick some Egyptian designs and he starts to work. An hour later he is done. I look down at my wrists and my arms. He hands me a mirror for the neck. "You look to innocent to be doing this kind of work." He says putting the book away. "I use to do this until I was attacked by a vampire and he took apart my leg. Be careful."
"I will be. Bye." I say and walk out of the parlor. I drive around the place where the master is supposedly at then went back to the house. Just like Peter promised there was a light dinner ready. We ate and talked until sun down then I went to work. I am walking down an alley when I see my victim. A young vampire. I give him no time to think when I grab him by the back and push him up against a wall. "I want another message delivered to the master." I say taking out a dagger and pinning his hand with it. I take out another and do the same to his other hand. He looks like Christ on the cross. I hang a note around his neck. "See that he gets that." I say then walk away. I spend the rest of the night hunting and killing. Finally dawn comes and I go back to the house to get some rest.
I walk in. "Yea." I say sitting down in on of the chairs in front of his desk.
"I just wanted to know how last night went." He says sitting back in his chair.
"Let me tell this to you once and only once. You might be the client but I do not report to you personally. I will have little to no contact with you for this first week after that you will never see me again. Only Jack will inform you of what you need to know." I say quoting what Jackal has told me dozens of times.
"I know that but I just wanted to know some thing." He says putting his head in to his hands and starting to cry.
"Hey I am just quoting policy. We do not want the families to know too much or not enough so we filter it through Jack. The only thing I can tell you is today I become ready to take on the master." I say lifting my shirt to show him the cross. "This is a copy of the slayers cross. A sacred cross to the us."
"It is only part way finished." He says.
"That is because according to your level it gets sketched in at first in the black in but then gets colored in slowly while you advance. Today I am going to one of our tattoo artists to have it finished." I say lowering my shirt. "So I will be gone for most of the day." I say going to leave.
"Wait, would you like to have dinner with me. Nothing to heavy of course." He says.
"That would be great. I will see you then." I say and leave the office. I walk out to my bike, start it up and drive off. I arrive at Mornick’s Tattoos. I turn off the bike and walk in. The walls are covered with different tattoo designs.
An older man walks out of the back. "Yes how may I help you?"
"The master will die soon." I say in an unused version of Latin that has only been used by vampire hunters.
"Very painfully. Well we have another going up against him. Come on back." He says gesturing for me to enter the back room. The back room is filled with tools and inks. "Let me see how far you are." He says. I take off my shirt and my pants because it goes past the waist of my pants. "Lay down on the table." I lay down on my stomach. "From the tattoo on the front you are the Raven."
"Yes I am." I say getting comfortable.
He picks up a needle and dips it in to some ink and starts to work. "What is your true name?" He asks while working.
"Victoria. I was named after my great grandmother." I say.
"That is a very pretty name. Is it only the master that brings you to LA or is it a job?" He asks.
"A job, a young girl has gone missing and has been seen with the master." I say.
After half an hour he is finished. "Ok that is done. Do want everything else to?"
"What is that?" I say getting up.
He gets a book with the cross embroidered on it and opens it. "These have been created over the years for the killers going up against the master. They are placed on the wrists, arms and necks. It is said to give luck. You can pick the designs." I look threw the book and pick some Egyptian designs and he starts to work. An hour later he is done. I look down at my wrists and my arms. He hands me a mirror for the neck. "You look to innocent to be doing this kind of work." He says putting the book away. "I use to do this until I was attacked by a vampire and he took apart my leg. Be careful."
"I will be. Bye." I say and walk out of the parlor. I drive around the place where the master is supposedly at then went back to the house. Just like Peter promised there was a light dinner ready. We ate and talked until sun down then I went to work. I am walking down an alley when I see my victim. A young vampire. I give him no time to think when I grab him by the back and push him up against a wall. "I want another message delivered to the master." I say taking out a dagger and pinning his hand with it. I take out another and do the same to his other hand. He looks like Christ on the cross. I hang a note around his neck. "See that he gets that." I say then walk away. I spend the rest of the night hunting and killing. Finally dawn comes and I go back to the house to get some rest.