The rogue tries to come at me, but his wounded body makes him slower and I gracefully side step him as he falls over and I stab him in the heart. I can see the pain in his eyes and I almost feel sorry for him, but thats probably cause he's still in his wolf form. I hate torturing them in wolf form, but I remind myself of the murderer inside this wolf.
"Hopefully this will be a warning to your friends." I say to him as his eyes flutter shut. He turns back into his human self. I take the ribbon out of my hair and tie it around his arm. A scarlet ribbon, a trademark of mine. I am after all, the Scarlet killer.
I am the legend wolves use to scare their pups with. I am the thing they fear. I'm seen as murderer in their eyes and I wouldn't have it any other way.
The syndicate were the ones who trained me. My parents were killed on a hunt when I was 10 and since then I hopped around from syndicate member to member, which is pretty special since I am probably the only one who knows what almost all of the syndicate members look like. I've been trained by so many people that my fighting style has a bit of all of them in it.
We are taught to protect those who need protection. Which means taking care of humans. We hunt everything that creates a threat and in this case it was a rouge werewolf.
I take my knife out of the rouge and leave before anyone sees me. I'm speeding off home when I receive a message from the syndicate.
'Good job, Scarlet. We'll rendezvous at our pre-arranged spot at 11h00.'
I enter the flat and I can finally relax and take off my disguise. With my disguise leaves Scarlet. Now I'm looking at Riley.
A seventeen year old who hardly speaks and buries her head in books. You could say I'm socially awkward and prefer to be on my own. I think it's because I've never had the time or chance to deal with normals.
I mean I got the nickname Scarlet because I blush at just about everything, thats how bad it is. Riley isn't badass at all actually.
Scarlet on the other hand is confident and never makes mistakes.
I know it sounds like I have two personalities but I assure you its more like I have an alter ego than anything else. When I was younger it was a defence mechanism. Now it's a great cover.
I hear a beep and look at my phone.
'Cancel tomorrow's meeting, meet now. URGENT'
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