Warning: blood, violence, swearing among other things will be used in this book, this is your one and only warning
Blood covered his face, the blood was that of his parents who had just been beaten to death by a group of vampires, he was like anyone would be, in complete shock, he didn't know what had happened, his family were hunters, a group who hunt evil supernatural creatures, they are humans only protection from the supernatural world and humans have no idea.
He was on his knees with the rest of his body being upright, the vampires suddenly looked shocked like they couldn't believe they had just killed hunters, these vampires were ones that never harmed humans only ever drinking blood of wildlife but just the scent of human blood drove them to kill two hunters and injure another, the vampires ran from their location in the hunters home, let me explain how all this happened, how all this started.
Jason was like most kids when he was younger, he was told stories of mythical creatures, heroes who would fight the supernatural, what he didn't know then was it was all real but the world was a lot more gruesome, in this world the only protection from supernatural creatures who decide the human race is better off dead are the hunters, people trained from a young age on ways to kill such supernatural creatures, they are tools to kill them and they are imbued with the dna of the supernatural to give them a fighting chance.
While the power is high, so is the cost. They are driven to insanity, they are forced to kill all enemies even if they were once their friend, the public don't even know who they are, they don't work for the government, they work for themselves because of this most are corrupt, some are good like Jason's parents but they are the few. At the age of eight was when Jason found out it was real, his parents wanted to start teaching him the basics but he was still a kid, he didn't understand but knew it was dangerous, he didn't want to do it but that all changed when he was attacked by a supernatural.
It was the evening just changing into night, he was outside playing with a friend just doing what kids do, they were about to go in anyway so no harm, that was wrong though as when Jason turned to say they should go in now, his friend was no where to be seen, he searched around thinking it was a game, thinking once he found him they would just go in but when Jason did find him, he immediately wished he hadn't, a hairy beast standing over his friend's body, standing at roughly 8ft 2, the beast was huge.
The beasts mouth was covered in the blood of Jason's friend, the creature's fur dyed in a dark shade of red, the wolf like creature's right claw delved in the stomach of the young boy, the left claw covered in the mashed brains, Jason stopped breathing, he just couldn't, he just saw the dead, brutalised body of a friend but this wouldn't be the last time he saw such a scene, Jason dropped to the floor alerting the beast of his presence as its head turned towards him it leaped at him, he closed his eyes waiting for death but it never came, he was never hit but he heard a thud on the ground in front of him.
He opened his eyes, his mum standing in front of him having just killed the werewolf by slicing it's head of with a single slice, she muttered under her breath "At least this one was just an omega." That is the weakest of the pack, Jason hugged his mum looking for protection and love in this moment and he was gifted that love that he wanted, from that moment on he didn't want another person to feel that fear, that fear of a beast killing a friend.
(A/N, I know this is a short chapter, will try to update this story on Thursdays or Fridays but don't expect too much at the moment, I wanted to release one chapter and ask for advice from you guys, I know you guys didn't find out to much but I am planning to delve a bit more it the world and a bit more of his backstory in soon chapters, bye)