The Hunter
I watched as the silver burned his palm, but he didn’t make a sound, he just threw the knife from my hand across the room.
The look in his eyes turned from anger to crazed. I knew he was bound to slip up in this frenzied state. Luckily for me, I was a Hunter. No, I wasn’t just a Hunter, I was the best Hunter in The Academy. I knew I needed clarity, I needed to remain calm, and the only way I could do that was to get a read on his thoughts. He grabbed my throat and I instinctively tried to pry his hands away, but in reality I was reading him like a fucking book.
He planned to kidnap me, and throw me into a hallucination, one where I would never know the difference between real and fake. He wa
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