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- Yes, if I knew! The hunter doesn't talk to the wolves, he just attacks and kills. No questions, no pity. And sometimes cruel! Very cruel. And now he's killed my brother Jeremy. And of the true wolves in our clan, I was left alone. I have no one who, after my death, would take the place of the leader. Now there is no. And I need an heir. Highly!And he looked straight at Amy.From his predatory, piercing look, she felt uneasy, and a shiver ran through her body, from which everything inside froze with fear.- Why are you looking at me like that?- As? The man smiled, showing a snow-white smile.- I don't know... Well, like this, carnivorous.“More like anticipation, my girl.- What are you trying to say? - his girlfriend asked warily, making an attempt to move away from him, but Jack did not let her do this, catching her by the wrist and pulling her closer.- I'm waiting for you to be mine!- Yours? In what sense?- I will enjoy you, every part of your perfect body, I will enthusiasti
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Jack sat up in his chair, still looking incredulously at Jeremy. How could this happen? Why? Jack couldn't understand."So what's the matter?" Jeremy said with a cheerful smile. - What kind of faces of surprise?- Jer, is that really you? - incredulously looking at his brother, the leader asked.- Ha, well, you give, Jack! You don't seem to be drinking alcohol! Or did something change a lot while I was away?The smile never left Jeremy's face. He walked across the office and sat on the edge of the table, crossing his legs and crossing his arms over his chest.- Or are you blind, Jack? Can't you see that your brother is sitting in front of you?Mike and Nick sat in silence, watching the leader's brother. They, like Jack, could not believe that Jeremy was alive and completely healthy in front of them.- Why are you alive? - Jack asked, raising his voice and point-blank looking at his brother.- So, I don't understand, - the smile slowly faded from Jeremy's handsome face. - What are you
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- Kapets, Jer, you disappoint me! Now is not the time when you could safely drink blood and kill your victim. That's when Germany and Russia were at war, yes, yes, you could drink your heart's content with this blood, and no one would notice anything, but now ... Not now, Jer. Now is the age of innovative technologies, the time when science is at its best! And finding the one who is involved in the murders of all these unfortunate girls will not be difficult for the police, if they have your DNA in their hands!Anger at his younger brother, Jack clenched his teeth and clenched his fists.- Jack ... - Jeremy turned to him. The police are not the worst. At the moment.- What do you mean by that? Jack asked, narrowing his eyes.- The fact that all the girls that were found, in general ...- Stop mumbling! Speak! - the leader of the pack raised his voice.- Case on murders of girls is conducted by one of the best detectives.Jack growled softly, but angrily.- And that detective is Black.
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Emily, left alone after Jack left, went to the part of the room he had told her about. And no matter how terrible it was for her to be in this strange place, where there are no windows at all, no one canceled natural needs.Walking to the place where, according to Jack, the door should be, Amy really saw that it was disguised as the color of the wallpaper, and the handle resembled a small hook, pressing on which ... Amy got into ... the bathroom? And this is what Jack calls a bathroom?The girl's eyes widened in shock! No, this is not a bathroom, this is a real ... swimming pool! Swimming pool, damn it! A huge, spacious room, made in dark blue, intertwined with azure, tones. Everything is tiled. Everything except gender. The floor was paved, if the girl was not mistaken, with marble. And the mirror was on...- What is it with him? Fetish, isn't it? - Amy muttered in amazement, passing into this room to better look around.The mirror was located on the ceiling! Just like in Jack's bedr
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Jeremy, raising his left eyebrow in surprise in a silent question, looked at the girl.- Here look. I am very afraid of your brother Jack. I'm very afraid. It just makes me panic. I'm afraid of Mike, he's kind of... Well, I don't know. Strict, right? But you... This is strange. I know you're the Beast, well, like, cruel and blah blah blah all that. But I'm not afraid of you at all. Why is that?Jeremy stared at the girl in amazement, trying to digest what she had just said.- How can I know about this? I can't get inside your head and understand what's going on in it. So you sort of deal with it yourself. And in general, I didn’t sign up for you in psychology.Emily frowned and replied:- Well, figs with you, unfinished playboy.- What am I, unfinished? - righteously indignant Jer. - I'm done! Everything is in its place and in excellent combat readiness!The girl frowned, fell silent and ... blushed.Jeremy, noticing her reaction, smiled and said:- Okay, let's forget. Listen, can we
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John left the room, in which, suspended on chains and hooks, hung the former leader of the Night Shadows clan, whom the Hunter killed with a blow of his blades.- Well, minus one wolf in my piggy bank after returning. It remains to destroy the entire clan and the girl at the same time. No, first this uninitiated one, and then I’ll deal with the clan,” John said, stroking his blades and going up the stairs. Cyrus was not in the basement, so he was waiting for his student upstairs.Holding blades and a bloody T-shirt in his hands, Black climbed the stairs and whistled a cheerful tune. After a few minutes of brisk walking, he found himself in the room of the Head of the Coven.- Well, what can you say? - Sitting in an armchair by the fireplace with a book in his hands and not taking his eyes off her, Cyrus asked.John walked across the room, sat down in a chair opposite the fireplace, and placed his weapon in his lap, dropping his bloody T-shirt on the floor."After the Beast, my T-shirt
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And cut off the connection.John looked at the phone's blank display and tucked it back into his jeans pocket. After a conversation with a partner, he had an unpleasant aftertaste in his soul.- It's a pity, of course, it was to upset you, my friend, but I had no other choice. How else could I explain to you the changes that have happened to me, without dedicating to the secret of the Coven? Blake took a deep breath. - So it's just for the best.And, pressing the gas pedal to the stop, John pulled towards the house, where there was a familiar and so beloved environment. The hunter needed to rest after such a hard day.Forty minutes later, John was at home, tired, but very pleased with himself.Nothing has changed after his departure: the same atmosphere, the same interior. And what could have changed in his not so long absence? Yet something has changed: his perception of the surrounding space. After visiting ADCO, Black realized that it was hard for him to be there: it was as if the
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John just nodded back at him; he knew Steve was scared, but Hunter had no other choice.Cole got up from the couch and walked over to a small table that had a bottle of whiskey and a glass on it. Turning his back to John, and at the same time taking the bottle, he said sadly:- I would never have thought that the person to whom I could easily entrust my life would take it away.Blake didn't answer. Instead, he took a few steps towards the man who, with a trembling hand, was trying to pour the amber liquid into a glass. John slowly approached his now, probably, former friend, holding his blades ready to deliver one single blow - to the heart. Quick and easy death. This is all that he can offer a friend so that he does not suffer for a long time.Steve, trembling with fear all over, turned to Black and looked him straight in the eyes - blue and bottomless, in which sincere regret was read."I'm sorry, Steve, I don't really have any other choice," he said softly.Col took one long gulp o
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