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
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
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
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
- What is actually going on here? Jack asked, furrowing his brows and looking at the completely naked Jeremy.- Ah ... er ... this is not what you thought, - Jer immediately said, covering his causal place with his hands.And Amy threw the log on the floor so that it landed exactly on the leg of Jeremy, who howled in pain and began to jump on one leg, holding the other with both hands and shaking his naked bodies. The girl, hiding a malicious smile, rushed to Jack.- Save me, Jack! Your brother tried to torture me! she wailed.- What to do? - did not understand the leader, raising his eyebrows in surprise. And Amy, clinging to him with her whole body and hugging his waist, explained:- This bald dog, a yellow-mouthed monster, tried to wear me out, oh, that is, yellow-eyed! - she raised her head and looked at Jack, and for greater confidence and the correctness of her words, she even let out a mean tear. - He is evil, save him from the accursed Herod.Jer, at her words, even froze in p
Jer sighed heavily, and Mike asked:- What's the situation?“Yes, Jer and Amy quarreled a little, for which my brother received a log in the forehead, and not from me,” Jack laughed, looking cheerfully at his brother, who muttered with his head bowed:- I decided to show her my Beast, and she ... is a crazy hysteric.- Oh, how interesting! Mike laughed. - So, the teeth of the little wolf are erupting.- Yes, the character begins to show, it is not for nothing that she is a true she-wolf, albeit a rootless one. I wonder what breed she's from? There have been no true she-wolves in our clan for a long time, and I’m completely silent about the born wolf cubs, ”Jack said calmly.“I don’t know,” came a low mutter from the bed: Nick was speaking, closely following the men. “But I don’t think that she is from the Southern clan, because everyone was killed there a long time ago, and the Eastern clan protects every female, especially if she is true.- That's right, Nick, - supported his version
Black looked at Steve, but did not see him: everything was covered with an invisible veil. His eyes were blazing blue now. Somewhere inside, an animal rage, hatred, ferocity, unknown to him, was born before the village. All this tried to splash out, but the strongest desire turned out to be a thirst - a thirst for blood. "What happened with me?" - flashed through his mind."J...John," Steve said in a hoarse and trembling voice. - You... you... it... me... me...A guttural growl and a step towards Cole."John... wait... don't... don't... you... you're... uh... my friend," Steve stuttered at every word, stepping away from his partially converted friend.“Rrrrr,” came the reply.- Black! Enough is enough, stop it! Cole exclaimed nervously, leaning back against the wall. There was nowhere else to go.John advanced menacingly on his partner. Panic and hopelessness - that's what Steve was now experiencing, because such rage raged in his friend's eyes, from which Cole began to tremble all ov
Amy reluctantly, with great effort, opened her eyes. Absolute darkness reigned in the room - it was impossible to see anything. Quiet and peaceful; only intermittent, barely audible breathing somewhere to the left of her... Breath?!Amy turned her head sharply to the left and met the unblinking gaze of yellow eyes with a red rim. Jack, the leader of the "Night Shadows", the wolf of the Western clan, lay nearby and looked directly at the girl.In a voice slightly hoarse from sleep, she asked:- How long did I sleep?"A little over two hours," Jack said in a hoarse, low voice. - When you sleep, you become even more attractive: beautiful, fragile, vulnerable, tender - it's impossible to look away.Raising himself on the bed, he moved closer to the girl, resting his hands on both sides of her body, dressed in his black silk shirt, which was slightly pulled up and showed the man's perfect hips, and hung over her.Emily silently watched the man, looking into his eyes, which for some reason