Cool silver presses into the mans throat, and I slide the blade across his neck with ease. Easily tearing through the flesh of his neck, and staining my blades with crimson liquid. Blood, a substance that two years ago would've made me gag and cry, surrounds the bedroom, not even slightly fazing me. The mission was complete, and a small part of me thought of my old " pack ", my mate, and my family. They all would gasp and shake in fear of they saw me now, a heartless killer, an assassin.... But that didn't matter to me, they were all going to pay for what they've done, for abusing me...Even if it's karma that does it, not me...
Cassidy Frey, was once a weak pathetic girl, or at least that's what everyone she knew said. Even her own family treated her like dirt. When the day came that she finally met her mate, he rejects her. Broken Cassidy runs away, and becomes stronger, The Devils Henchmen as they call her. When the day comes that she sees her mate again, she's ready for revenge...