Killers Of The Night
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Category:
Vampire › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
13
Views:
990
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 7
For the rest of the week I hunt during the night and research during the day. Finally a week after I came to LA I move in to a small run down apartment. The apartment looks worse than the one back home but it is what I am use to. I was not comfortable in Peters house. I keep preparing myself physically and mentally for my challenge. I make on a calendar the full moon only one and a half weeks left. I go to see Mornick. I enter his shop and he comes up front. "Well, what a lucky day for me. What brings you here?" He asks letting me in to the back.
"I have a question. Could the master fall for a hunter?" I ask turning around to look at him in his eyes.
"The word is that he has wanted you for a long time. He thinks you are made for him and only him." Mornick says sitting down on a stool.
"But I am hunting him down and trying to kill him." I say sitting down.
"All I know is he saw you before you were a hunter and he desired you then and now." He says.
"Is there anyway to get him to hate me?" I ask.
"No, it is your innocence that he fell in love with. The innocence that you reflect even now with everything you have seen and done." He says.
“I could use that to my advantage.” I say.
“No, if he says he will have you then he will. I have never tried to keep anyone from fighting the master till now.” He says
"Why are you stopping me from doing it?" I ask confused with his comment.
He gets up and walks over to his desk and takes out a book. He hands it to me. I look in it. There are pictures of him, a woman and two little girls. "That was my wife and those were my little girls. I was about twenty. I went out to get some milk one night and when I came back the house was torn up and they were dead. Their throats torn open. After that night I started to hunt myself. I did that until I found Jackel and the others. They took me in and trained me. Ten years ago I went up against the master, that is who gave me this." He says pulling up his pants leg to show me a fake leg from his knee down. "You remind me of my little girls. So innocent to the world."
"I am hardly innocent to the world any more." I say closing the photo album.
"What you have seen is nothing compare to the evil you will face if you go up against the master. He is ageless. No one knows exactly how old he is, but they do know he is powerful beyond anything. He has the power to destroy all of humanity if it did not serve a purpose for him." He says. He walks again to the desk and pulls out a small bag. "Wear this for me. It will put me at ease." He says emptying the bag in to his palm. A chain comes out first and spills in to his palm. Then a large cross lands on top of it. It was the same kind of cross as the tattoo on my back. "This is the Cross of Logan our symbol. The legend is that a man named Logan during the first battle with a vampire wore this cross. After that this became our symbol because it represented courage and persistence because he refused to give up until death." He places it around my neck. "It was given to me by an old hunter. Now I pass it along to you the new generation. I am wondering, would you mind if I help you train?"
I smile. "That was why I was here. I was hoping you would do that." I say. "I know I can not go up against him without it."
"Lets get started." He says getting up smiling because he is once again going to be apart of the hunt by training. That day we started on stretching so my muscles can be flexible enough to get out of anything. The days that followed we started timing exercises. Regular hunting does not need lots of training on killing fast but I will be entering the master’s lair where the danger is all around and you need to be fast when it comes to killing.
"I have a question. Could the master fall for a hunter?" I ask turning around to look at him in his eyes.
"The word is that he has wanted you for a long time. He thinks you are made for him and only him." Mornick says sitting down on a stool.
"But I am hunting him down and trying to kill him." I say sitting down.
"All I know is he saw you before you were a hunter and he desired you then and now." He says.
"Is there anyway to get him to hate me?" I ask.
"No, it is your innocence that he fell in love with. The innocence that you reflect even now with everything you have seen and done." He says.
“I could use that to my advantage.” I say.
“No, if he says he will have you then he will. I have never tried to keep anyone from fighting the master till now.” He says
"Why are you stopping me from doing it?" I ask confused with his comment.
He gets up and walks over to his desk and takes out a book. He hands it to me. I look in it. There are pictures of him, a woman and two little girls. "That was my wife and those were my little girls. I was about twenty. I went out to get some milk one night and when I came back the house was torn up and they were dead. Their throats torn open. After that night I started to hunt myself. I did that until I found Jackel and the others. They took me in and trained me. Ten years ago I went up against the master, that is who gave me this." He says pulling up his pants leg to show me a fake leg from his knee down. "You remind me of my little girls. So innocent to the world."
"I am hardly innocent to the world any more." I say closing the photo album.
"What you have seen is nothing compare to the evil you will face if you go up against the master. He is ageless. No one knows exactly how old he is, but they do know he is powerful beyond anything. He has the power to destroy all of humanity if it did not serve a purpose for him." He says. He walks again to the desk and pulls out a small bag. "Wear this for me. It will put me at ease." He says emptying the bag in to his palm. A chain comes out first and spills in to his palm. Then a large cross lands on top of it. It was the same kind of cross as the tattoo on my back. "This is the Cross of Logan our symbol. The legend is that a man named Logan during the first battle with a vampire wore this cross. After that this became our symbol because it represented courage and persistence because he refused to give up until death." He places it around my neck. "It was given to me by an old hunter. Now I pass it along to you the new generation. I am wondering, would you mind if I help you train?"
I smile. "That was why I was here. I was hoping you would do that." I say. "I know I can not go up against him without it."
"Lets get started." He says getting up smiling because he is once again going to be apart of the hunt by training. That day we started on stretching so my muscles can be flexible enough to get out of anything. The days that followed we started timing exercises. Regular hunting does not need lots of training on killing fast but I will be entering the master’s lair where the danger is all around and you need to be fast when it comes to killing.