''Please I promise I will change, I w-won't ever do it again'' he begged in a coughing fit, his blood turning a darker color as more added to the pile, he was slowly bleeding to death, and I was counting in my head how much longer I will make him suffer then finally end it. Enjoying how he begged, he was getting what he deserved. For being the disgrace he is.
I do not reply not wanting to waste my time and words on such filth, I know everything about him, I always have to before I kill, to see if they still have a chance to avoid my blade. At first it was hard, but I got used to it. It is my job, my heritage.
I quickly slit his throat and he falls to the ground and dies after five seconds, his body then glows black and disappears, and all his blood disappears with him, into a ash witch got carried into the wind.
The top killer in the world, a job no money made. Someone imposable to feel, imposable to get close to, imposable to beat, imposable to bring a smile of happiness to her lips. But she seems to have all that turned up side down when she meets her mate. And by meeting the world she knew will change, but will it be for the good or bad? For she only met him going undercover in his pack, for he is the next name written in black on her list.