I turn around already knowing who's voice it is. I had already heard it during my research program of the Black Devil. The blond green-eyed man standing against the tree confirms my thoughts.
"Christopher Dasher : Officially 22 years old. Brother of Blake Dasher. Leader of the Wolf King Gang." "Mateless" I add with a sigh.
"Wow. Someone has been doing their homework." He grins.
"What do you want ?" I say.
"What DO I want ? Mmhhh...." He taps his finger on his chin. "Well...considering it is a full moon, and that my wolf is feeling the urge to mate, and that I am indeed mateless...." He smirks. "I think you know exactly what I want." He concludes looking at me with black eyes.
"Oh no. This is VERY bad. His wolf is in control." Hunter warns me.
"I know. Not helping." I snapped back at her before blocking her out.
Christopher looks at me with evil eyes. "Who are you ?"
It was my turn to smirk. "Well, my name is Anna Park. And hello to you too Mr. Werewolf !" I said smiling.
He growled. "You are a very smart little weak human."
It was my turn to growl back "I am NOT weak !" I snarled.
"Prove it." He said with a smile tugging at his lips.
"Gladly." I snarled back. I let Hunter take control of my body to rip that potato sac into shreds.
He gives me a weird look wondering what the heck is happening to me. Why are her canines elongating ? Why are her eyes darkening ?
Well, truth be told, Hunter has got a slightly different physical body from me. She sharpened her canines on purpose. To frighten the enemy more easily. She said. Whereas her eyes are a deep, dark blue. Kind of like the night sky blue. Opal likes calling them 'Midnight Eyes'.
His canines start elongating and his eyes darken even more. "He is preparing to attack." I tell Hunter. Of course, she already knows.
Hunter slowly bends her knees to prepare an attack and gently takes out the silver dagger I always keep with me. She quietly slips the beautiful weapon out of my leggings waist band.
He doesn't seem to notice. He probably thinks I am shaking with fear. I am NOT.
Hunter P.O.V
I can feel Camilla's rage burning in my veins. Gosh, she really IS mad at him for calling her weak !
I lung forward with the dagger taking him by surprise. But he quickly recovers and stops my arm before I can pierce his heart. So I quickly cut his arm with the silver burning his skin and stopping the healing process. He howls in pain, blood dripping from his cut. I added wolfsbane to the dagger's tip for extra effect. That must really hurt. I smile : Hunter-1 Werewolf-0.
He lunges at me with his supernatural speed and tries to punch my face. I stop his arm mid-way and flip his arm using on of my karate moves causing him to land on the floor on his back. The look of surprise on his face was so priceless I was tempted to continue torturing him but Camilla tells me trough mind-link "Kill him. You HAVE to kill him now ! We are running out of time and besides, you don't wanna be around when his whole pack AND his brother turn up furious because they got mind-linked by their LAST alive family member that they are being murdered by, well I guess he knows now, the Hunter ! So just kill him and run !"
I plant the silver dagger in his heart whispering into his ear "Guess I'm not so weak, huh ? Look who's pathetic now... Adios and say hi to your Moon Goddess for me." I laugh hard. (These are the kind of moments I look like a psychopath.)
I look down at my slightly bloodied hands and let Camilla take over me. I'm tired.