Prolongue
You Never know where or when love could find you or where you could find love.
She goes by the name HUNTER, A popular Seria Kîllêr whom everyone thinks is a man. Just like her name 'Hunter' she's out to hunt those that made her who she is today.
She's out to waste 12 souls but mistakenly, One of them became her lover. She's stuck between revenge and love.
If he dîe her heart with shatter but if she doesn't kîll him her life won't have meaning.
Battle between revenge and love!
Meet Melisande a 24 years old girl who only hears one word and that is to kîll, at 15 she was gang råped and beaten to dêâth but miraculously she woke.
After spending 3 years in a coma she came out for revenge, joining a secret court she instantly became powerful and strong.
But in this court, there are rivals and enemies who would do anything to get to the top.
She has a 9 years old son but all she truly wants is to sell him off and make money.
The state and federal government are all looking for the Hunter not knowing she's within them.
Melisande's life took a different turn when she meet a billionaire at a friend's party, all she'd wanted was stand up for him, not knowing that he's the one everyone told her to avoid.
The ruthless heir! Mr. Danger himself.
Now the question is, who is he?
What happened when he blackmailed her?
Why did he blackmail her after she helped him?
What did he blackmail her with?
Will she come out of the blackmail?
What happened when she put a bullet through his chest?
What happened when she discovered he was one of the men that råpe her?
What happens when she discovered that she didn't have just one child, but twins and the other was taken immediately after birth?
Who took him?
Why did they take him?
Will she go for him or let him go?
You don't wanna miss this mind blowing story, trust me, grab your popcorn let's welcome the ride.
LOS ANGELES~4:20 AM
A man's even breathing filled the stillness of the hotel room, as he slumbered on the plush king-sized bed.
The moonlight shining through the window cast a pale glow on the room, illuminating the sleek and modern furniture. The silence was broken only by the soft whirring of the air conditioning and the distant hum of traffic from the street below.
The hotel was perfectly still, perfectly peaceful, until the window slid open ever so slightly.
A black-clad figure slipped through the narrow opening, landing noiselessly on the plush carpet. She was thin and lithe, moving with the grace of a predator
She turned, surveying the room. In the moonlight, her pale skin looked almost ethereal, her eyes a piercing blue.
She moved silently, like a cat, towards the bed where her second target slept. She paused, studying him.
He was a big man, broad-shouldered and muscular, but he looked so peaceful in sleep, his face relaxed and free of worry, but that will soon end cos she's here for business.
She reached for the dagger at her side but pushed it back and went for her syringe instead, her hand trembling ever so slightly as she injected his neck, waking him from his peaceful sleep.
"Who the hêll!!" He slapped his neck as though to kîll the mosquito that had just bitten him. His gaze met with the woman in the room and he flinched back.
"HUNTER," His eyes widened.
"This is she," The feminine voice sounded like a joke to him.
Just last month his friend Jared was kîllêd by a Seria Kīllêr, living his signature in the room. They'd thought it was a man so what the fûçk is a woman doing in his hotel room?
"To what do I owe this ungodly visit?" He asked, still seated.
A dark smile touched her lips but too bad he can't see cos of the mask covering her face.
"9 years ago, 9th October, Wednesday at 4:24 pm. A girl name Melisande was gang råped And you were one of them," she replied.
He twitched his brows in confusion, trying to recall and then.....
A little trip to where it all begun and how.
Flashbacks - 9 years Ago
The fifteen years old teenager smiled after receiving a phone call from one of her friends, she got off the bus and looked around.
She was still dressed in her uniform since her friend Linzy had asked her to come over after school.
Without telling anyone where she's going, she decided to go see Linzy before heading home.
She knocked softly at the door and a guy who seems to be older opened it almost immediately, it was as though he has been waiting for her arrival.
"Hey, I emm... Is Linzy here?" She asked softly.
The guy nodded and shifted away from the door.
"Yeah, come on, in," he said ushering her into the house.
She walked In and was greated by more than 8 men, she was still trying to keep count when she saw two coming coming out from the back door.
It was getting crowdy and she was beginning to get anxious, how could she be in a room with all these men? Not one or two but many?
"I eeh... I think I should go, will come around some other time," she rose to her feet, taking her backpack alone.
"Hey.... Hey... Not so soon," the guy who'd Open the door shouted.
"Melisande," a female voice finally called walking out of the inner room and over to her.
She exhaled the breath she didn't know she was holding, staying her with all these guys was beginning to freak her out.
"Hey, Linzy," they both embrace in a tight hug.
They pulled away and Linzy held her shoulder, smiling cutely at her.
"You came, I didn't know you will make it,"
"You said it was urgent besides we have been friends since kindergarten," Melisande replied and Linzy poked her cheeks.
"You're such a sweet girl, stay here, will get you something...."
"No, you said it was urgent so tell me what it is so I can get going. Didn't tell my parents where I was going and they will be worried if I don't get home soon," Melisande replied, cutting her off.
"Oh, that's right, lemme change so we can go, I wanted you to help me with a Math's project," Linzy said walking away.
Melisande saw one of the boys gave her something that is like Money before asking if she's the one, she nodded and went back into the room.
Immediately she went in they began removing their dresses, one by one and she watched them. Clutching until her backpack. She tried not to focus her attention on them.
One of them sat by her side and she shifted but another sat on her other side.
"You're beautiful you know," the one standing in front of her mumbled.
"Just leave me alone, okay?" she stood but the one in front of her push her back.
"Linzy!!" She screamed out loud.
They all started laughing at her, as though she was a joke.
"No one is gonna hear so If I were you I will keep shut and just be a good girl," the one by her right side said, he gripped her school uniform, tearing it apart, her shirt buttons scattered all over the floor.
A smack echoed around the room, that particular guy holding his cheek in shock.
She just slapped him.
"Keep your hands to yourself...." Before she could finish he returned the slap in two folds, her head spun and all she could hear was the loud drums in her head.
The one on her left side smack her also and the one standing in front of her grabbed her arm and pulled her to him.
For five minutes she didn't get herself, she could hear screams and feel her mouth moving but nothing, it was as though her soul was knocked out of her body.
"Linzy!!" Her voice finally broke free.
"You guys started already?" A female voice asked walking Into the room from the back door.
They were three of them and her childhood friend was one of them.
"Linzy, tell your dogs to get their hands off me," she whimpered tearfully.
Linzy put a cigarette stick in her mouth then lit it, she drag out smoke and puffed if directly on her face.
"Why should I do that?" She asked, taking a long drag.
"Linzy?" Melisande called surprised at her friend.
The fact that Linzy smoke was one thing but watching these guys hit her? What did she ever do wrong? They have been friends and she said she had maths project.
"Cos of you my parents thinks I'm a loser, Melisande this... Melisande that!" She puffed out smoke, rubbing her nose with her palm.
"I can't even breath, no matter what I do it's always Melisande blah blah blah, Melisande the perfect daughter, she has Good grades, always getting A++, smart, pretty, everything fûçking thing is Melisande, what about me?" She asked and licked her lips.
Melisande was silent, shocked at the revelation, she'd always help her out with her studies besides Linzy doesn't like studying and she hating getting low grades.
"Why do I have to keep being in your shadows?" Linzy asked, staring at her friend as the boys held her down.
"I study Linzy, I work hard for my grades..." Linzy smacked her hard across the face, so hard her face hit the ground.
"Why do you have to be a book worm? Don't you know it's affecting me? Why do you have to be perfect?!" Linzy smacked her again and again and again.
Melisande slid away from the one holding and return the slap but one of the boys grabbed her hair, jamming it against the wall nearby.
Her head spun and she felt hot liquids rolling down her face with a loud bang on her head as she slumbered to the ground.
"Bîtch! Why do you have to be just perfect?" Linzy grabbed her hair, lifting up her face she pressed the burning cigarettes on her cheek.
"Argh!!!!" Melisande screamed agonizingly and Linzy laughed with satisfaction.
They didn't even care that she was blood profusely.
"Get started boys, fûçk her till she dîês," Linzy let go of her, shifting by the side.
Like hungry beasts, they tore her dress to shred, she kicked and struggled, tears pouring down her eyes as she looked over to her friend.
"Linzy please, I will stop studying hard I promise... I won't tell anyone about this, I will be your puppet and do all your homework, i will do everything you want..... argh!!!" Scream tore through her throat as the huge guy penetrate into her without a warning.
"She's a vîrgîn so you might wanna go a little harder," Linzy said evily.
"Wow, have never fûçked a vîrgîn,"
Melisande layed there dejectedly, heart pounding with unstoppable tears cascading down her cheeks.
She wouldn't believe her best friend would do this to her, she was just fifteen. Deep down she prayed and wish for someone to come for her rescue, someone.... Anyone but all she got was the clapping sounds of balls against her âss.
The first guy got off her when he was done and another one took over and one by one they began taking turns, the fourth guy put her on top of him while another took her âss.
Double penetration.
Her blood were like paint on the floor and she was weak and tired, she couldn't even move a muscle, they weren't just fûçking but hitting and smacking her.
She was bleeding and they didn't care, she might dîê and they still won't care, no... She can't dîe, not yet.
The forth guy was already done and another guy take over so she gathered the remaining straight left inside her and pushed him, hoping and praying she succeeded but his strong arms grabbed her hand, yanking it above her head then he smacked her hard across the face, bursting her lips.
"Why act up now that it's my turn, huh?" He smacked her again.
A hard kick landed on her face and she felt her flesh tear open, her cheek was broken.
And there she saw it, mother dêâth coming to take her.
Inside her, her spirit roared, telling her that she can't dîe but what could she do? She has been destroyed but even as that she decided to pray before giving up to the ghost.
"Oh, father, who art in heaven, hallowed be thy name, thy kingdom come..."
"Shut your fûçking mouth!!" Linzy smashed the bottle of vodka she was sipping from against her head and it shattered.
Blood oozed out instantly but she couldn't careless.
Melisande found herself falling deep and deeper into the darkness, it has no end.
"Is she a vîrgîn Mary or what?" Of the the guys asked with a chuckle
Others laughed.
"Don't care, just fûçk her till she stops Breathing," Linzy rolled her eyes.
Melisande was still falling when her subconscious mind screamed at her, telling her to fight, to do something, urging her....
Her eyes were too weak to open but she began my mumbling those words again, continuing from where she stopped.
"thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven. Give me this day my daily bread. And forgive me my trespasses, but I won't forgive those who trespass against me...." One of the boys kicked her so hard she lost consciousness again.
"Shut the fûçk up vîrgîn Mary!" He snapped furiously.
"Out a dîçk in her mouth," another suggested.
Melisande didn't know how long she lost consciousness but when she woke up, they were still fûçking her, in all holes,
double penetration!
She wanted to dîè already, but then she remembered her prayers, she believe in Jesus name, the everlasting son of god, she believe in god the father, the son and the holy spirit. She was a believer and she needed that God now. Okay, she needs to complete her prayers.
"I won't forgive those who trespass against me, have been lead into temptation, but deliver me from this evil, Amen!" She mumbled with her last straight.
"Stupid girl," Linzy mumbled hatefully.
Almost immediately a loud bang came on the door and the next thing they heard was....
"POLICE!! OPEN UP,"
she felt the one fûçking her âss flew and the other one below her shoved her off him, the room was so noisy as they tried to escape. she had the loud burst of the door and she knew the cops might have entered.
"Holy shît!!!" She heard a deep male voice, coated with fear and panic.
"I need an ambulance!!!"
"A teenage girl has been brutal gang råped, she have lost so much blood, her pulse is weak, face destroyed, I think her ribs are broken, she's damaged just get an ambulance over her!!!" Was all she heard
"She's not gonna make it," the second cop said
"She has to," the first cop replied
"Bruno, she's not gonna make it in this state, look at her,"
And this is where I will leave you guys.....
Flashbacks end
"You are Melisande, how is it possible that you're still alive," Martin asked, he tried sitting up but the injection has already weakened him.
"I guess Vîrgîn Mary spoke to her son and her son told his father and here I am," She shrugged.
She took of her black backpack and unpacked all surgery equipment on the bed.
"What are you doing?" Martin asked frightened.
She flashes a smile
"It won't hurt," she pulled down his pants, he tried grabbing her wrist but his hand felt like led and the next thing he knew was his dîçk leaving his body.
She cut his cøçk!
Pain screamed through his body with blood oozing out but not even a single sound left his throat.
"Stay still if not it will hurt," she instructed, moving up to his chest we're she cut a diagram then reached for his heart and take it out.
Martin scream, wishing he could just get off this bed but, his own life was slipping away right before his eyes and he couldn't do anything.
She cut him open and took his kidneys then leave him there to bleed and dîê.
After closing her backpack she walked over to the white luxury wall and wrote with his blood.
Hunter came by!!
She jumped off the window.
8 in the morning
Michael Stafford was a billionaire businessman, with a reputation for being ruthless and unyielding.
He was known for his hard-nosed negotiation tactics, and his ability to drive a hard bargain. But despite his success, Michael was haunted by a deep loneliness, a feeling that no amount of money or power could fill.
The billionaire's crisp white shirt hung impeccably from his broad shoulders, the fabric perfectly tailored to his frame.
He buttoned the cuffs of the shirt, before carefully fastening the buttons of his suit jacket. As he reached for his tie, his phone rang, the shrill sound jarring in the silent room.
He let out a sigh, before picking up the phone.
"Martin is dead," one of his best friend Kelvin screamed over the phone.
Micheal was silent, Martin wasn't sick, he was gonna lunch his third company this week so what's this all about?
"How did it happen?" His husky voice asked.
"The cops said it's hunter, the fûçking guy is kîllîng people and they aren't doing a fûçking thing about it, who knows who will be next? You? Me? Why is this hunter guy killing people??" Kelvin screamed over the phone