The broad male opened his eyes slowly to see he was sitting in a wooden chair, he could feel the splinters digging into his skin as he grumbled trying to move. There was a gag in his mouth to keep him from speaking. His ankles and wrists were bound to the chair with tight rope. The male looked around to see he was in a metal shed and his breathing picked up as panic set in. He could feel dry tears on his cheeks, but little did he know they weren't tears. His dirty blonde hair was covered in dust particles as he tried to look behind him to see a metal sheet that kept the sunlight from kissing his skin.
Footsteps could be heard getting closer to the metal sheet that was the door of the small confined shed. "Hey! Help me!" He yelled out muffled and hoped it wasn't his captor. He winced as the sunlight portrayed on the man as the door was slid open. "looks like I'm just in time" a feminine voice said as she neared the male. She removed the gag and looked into his eyes sharply "How long have you been awake?" She questioned. "Why should I talk to you?" He spat at the girl. She only wiped the spit off her face and chuckled with a dark hint behind her voice. "Because I'm helping you, Look." She said as she grabbed a wet cloth from her bag and wiped his blood tears off him. And she showed the now bloody rag to him and smiled "see? I just cleaned up your little mess." His emerald green eyes widened as he saw the blood and gasped "What did you do to me?!" He yelled and let out an angry grunt while struggling to get his limbs loose.
"It's not what I did, but what I'm going to do" The female shook her head with a smile "It's going to be alright, love. I'm giving you a purpose in your useful yet not, life. You should thank me." She snapped at him. Before the male could say anything she cleared her throat and smiled. "What's your name handsome?" She asked intrigued. "K.. Kiefer. Kiefer Khelly" the man stuttered a bit as she got closer to him with a warm smile that felt evil. He leaned back as he felt the females hot breath against his face. "Kiefer Khelly.. hmm.." she laughed and pulled away. "Well I'm Briana. That's all you'll get" she snickered as her hand slipped into her bag grabbing a dagger. "Don't worry I'm not gunna hurt anybody.. but I can't speak for you" Briana took the blade from it's pouch and smiled almost gasping at the sight. She returned her gaze to Kiefer a darkness swirling around in her eyes.
"W.. what are you going to do with me..?" Kiefer asked as he felt his weak body start to tremble. "I'm going to make you an Immortal huntsman for the supernatural" a smile grew on Briana's lips as she would speak. Kiefer scoffed. "there's no such thing as supernatural or immortality" he said rolling his eyes. Briana scowled at him anger growing in her brown eyes. "You'll see about that won't you" the female smirked and chuckled. "you won't know what hit you little boy. This type of magic is consuming. Your worthless life will mean something now. Briana caressed Kiefer's face as she saw the fear rising in his eyes. "I wish I didn't have to do this but.. I do." The female said empathy almost showing through the darkness that lingered within her. "Do what?" Kiefer's breath started picking up as his eyes met hers. "Shh." Briana shushed him as she placed her Intex finger on his dry lips. She smiled as she plunged the dagger that was in her hand into his chest. He gasped and coughed, blood gurgling in his throat as it spilled out his mouth. His eyes wide with terror as the blood left his body rather quickly. Kiefer started to feel weak as the life left his eyes slowly. There was nothing more he could do.
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The Dagger
ParanormalKiefer Khelly was picked by a witch to become an Immortal supernatural hunter, his only weakness was the dagger that he possessed by the witch who made him who he was. She had tethered his life to it when she stabbed him. Little did they know that e...
