Stylish, sassy and feisty

TW-RAPE (not a scene just a mention) “The Black Hunter strikes us once yet again leaving a gruesome mess in the house of the murdered. Despite being a messy murderer, not a trace of DNA can be found. Careful. Whoever he is, what does he want and why has he targeted these specific targets?” He. They always assume I'm a man but whose to tell them that it's a woman killing multiple men and women. Pure sexism in the 21st century. As the saying goes ‘Some women fear the fire while some women simply become it’. I am the fire that burns enraging the wrath and vengeance that runs in my veins but there is a twist. One thing between us is that I'm not the monster everyone plays me out to be. The people who I ruthlessly and personally kill are ones that the justice was not served to. Rapists. I despise them. With my encounter but I was strong enough to fight back, but many can't and for that reason, the messy kills will only be with them. One and one of my only purposes is to protect and ta

There it was. My masterpiece. It was amazing and beautiful.All of the red spray cans were now empty and I was in awe of my talent. Just on his mansion's front porch was speltStop obsessing over me stalkerOk. I know we all have limits but this man just sent three men after me. God knows what would he have done. He obnoxious as hell and he was getting what he purely deserved. I loved the thrills that these kinds of things had on me. A car engine was coming in. It was time to leave.I got in the car and ran it into a lake and made my way home laughing at the image of him being shell shocked at my vandalism. I would pay to see that. I got to the porch and hopped on my motorbike to do a quick hit on Alessandro Mikane. A clever man but has no morals in any sort. This job pays me 300k. I would be a fool not to do it. I stood at the roof of the building and pulled the trigger on the gun. I saw a body drop down and screams everywhere. The guy was a crazy rich whore. So, surrounds him ar

When I said something was going to happen, I meant I threw a glass a champagne over his suit. It looked expensive. Damn how was his broke ass going to afford a new suit. Anyways not my problem.Yeah, best to rewind.He scowled and growled and what not after I stepped on his feet a couple hundred times and at the corner of my eyes, I saw a waiter bringing drinks around. I was like damn that looks good.You know how they say two wrongs don't make a right. So, what would a right (the champagne) and the wrong (Martinez) make.Well, the answer to that is a ruined suit, an angry Martinez and a very happy Reina.He was in total shock so I decided to leave him on the dance floor. People were staring at me like I started a revolution. Maybe I should. A revolution for killing any man named Jax. I could be the leader. I could develop my club into a cult. Eh maybe when I can actually be asked to do this when I ain't lazy.I went to a bar on the same street on the hall at which the ball was takin

Jax Point of ViewChaos in my fucking club as soon as I walked in. I saw Reina at the bar smiling like a god damn psychopath.She knew something.'The Black Hunter was here.' one of my men said 'all the cameras were hacked and can't be unhacked. Angelo is trying.''Cover it up.' II ordered while my eyes were on her.She knows something and I plan on finding out. I went from behind her and pushed at the centre of the bottom of her neck and she fell backwards.I took her into my arms and took her to the back of the club. She would be out for 6-8 hours and when she does wake up, I will get my answers.I left her at the back in a locked room in case she tried anything. I came back in the morning to check up on her and walked in.Sloan was lying on the floor knocked out and so was Dolan. Where was she?Rage flew by me but the most significant emotion was confusion.How on earth did this woman beat up men who were twice her size? Where did she learn how to fight? How did she fight so we

Reina's Point of ViewI turned him on and left.God, I love myself. He thought I was quiver at the sense of his touch but let that be a lesson to not play a game with someone that can most definitely play it better than you no matter what.I wish I caught his face on camera it was absolutely priceless.But there was something else there.He wasn't wrong about the sexual tension as much as I would love to deny it. I felt it. He felt it and I also think Malik also felt it. No wonder he got uncomfortable from time to time.We’ll all I could say that it was between two people. One was outstandingly good looking while the other looked like absolute shit. There should be no confusion on who is who.Anyway, I went back to the hotel office to grab some of the paperwork to do at my house. I turned on the tv in the office room.'Good evening ladies and gentlemen, yesterday at 1am in the bar on the Egoless high way the Black Hunter strikes again. The police and detective on these cases are work