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“That’s how I like it. Quiet…” Janet’s voice was sharp. “The main thing is we need to be sure this never leads back to us.” The hitman smiled. “You’re talking to the right guy. I leave no trails and I make no mistakes.” Mandy’s fingers tapped the table. “I heard your payment has to be untraceable?” The hitman smirked. “You heard right. Cash only. No digital footprints. You get the money, I get the job done.” Jessica scoffed. “Money is not an issue.”

THIRD PERSON POV “Drop the money at the end of the Firetrail Alley. Red tent. No games. Drop it on the table and leave.” William leaned in. “We need proof that she is alive.” “You will get that once we verify the drop is complete,” the voice replied. “We count, and you wait. When I know the money is complete, I will call again.” The line went dead. Jasmine lowered the phone slowly. Haley was already opening the map on her phone. “Firetrail Alley runs behind the east end. Close to the freak show tents. It’s away from the rides..”

It sloshed around until it filled to the top. Veronica removed the needle and the smell of her blood wafted up to me. I was still in my demon form! Shit! My bloodlust started to come out as my eyes instantly went to the spot where a drop of blood seeped out over her fair skin. My throat started to burn and itch as it began to crave for blood. I gulped and forced my eyes to look away. After the second vial was full, it felt like pure torture. Veronica bandaged up Arisa, stopping the bleeding but it was too late. The smell of blood filled the room.

Tommy walked over to Iris and pulled her hand slowly toward the table. He then took out a knife and suddenly slashed her index finger. The movement was so fast that Iris herself didn't have time to wince in pain. "Only the blood of Hunters can kill demons. And you are a Hunter, Iris. You are destined to possess that blood to exterminate demons." Eva said while collecting Iris's blood drop into a stainless steel container. Iris winced in pain as Tommy deliberately pressed hard against the incision on her index finger to force the blood to stop flowing out. Then he wrapped the incision with a cloth and gave her a lemon.

Their wounds spilled open at the sides, blood oozing out like a fountain. "Bastard!" I cursed. "First job completed," I murmured. I moved through the narrow gap between the driver's seat and the back. I had no business getting out because of the hidden cameras. I squeezed through and got to the back of the car, pushing open the first door on the left, where Agent Smith sat. His blood still dripped from his open skull, staining my blue suit and white silk blouse, and I pushed him out. I gathered my bundles of cash, the ones that had spilled in different directions, and threw them to the front, where they landed beside the driver's seat, where I sat.

I was supposed to hit Hanna! But he was not the one hit. The tall, dark and dangerous looking, Rustov Melgarejo was the one I hit! Everything happened too fast all at once I didn't see him coming. I heard his voice before but I never thought he would stop me that way! He was gripping on the glass hardly, the blood was flowing down to his arm. I could still see the red liquid dripping on the floor. "That is not the right thing to do!" I looked up. My heart pounded at the cold and darkness of his eyes.

Ethan turned toward Amber as his eyes narrowed dangerously, his voice dropping as he questioned, "Who are you? What do you want?" Amber, perched casually on a chair with one foot up, was entirely covered, her voice was distorted through a voice modulator. Even if Ethan suspected her later, there would be no evidence. "What do I want? Simple." Amber raised a hand, gestured toward us, and uttered a sentence that shocked everyone. "What did you say?" For the first time, I saw Ethan lose his composure. Unfortunately, it had to be in a situation like that. "I said, you can save one of them, or you can take someone's place. Such a simple statement, yet you need me to repeat it? For a so-called bus

With my trembling hands, I grabbed the handle of the door, and it had just opened when Bell's scream froze us. I furrowed my eyebrows and turned back only to see her pale face with widened eyes. She covered her mouth with her hands and panicked. We followed her gaze and stared at the sink. The sight I saw sent chills down my spine. Blood was flowing instead of water from the tap, which had blown us all away. I choked in the air as she showed us the blood across her lips. "I told you, Bell. But still, you didn't listen to me."

she growled, her teeth clenched in a way that made her jaw hurt. “Oh, don't worry. Nothing that you and tour brother don't already have at your fingertips. To begin with, I want 300 million in banknotes, which must be placed inside a sports car, the fastest type possible. Then, you'll take this car to Highway 23, outside of town, near an abandoned gas station between two buildings that were recently demolished. And you’re going to do it alone, do you understand?” he growled dangerously. “If you dare involve the police or Gabriel in this shit, then you’ll just have to put poor Harriet’s head in her coffin…”

“She’s bleeding, pretty badly by the looks of it. We won’t be able to sell her off to the Gamemaster if she’s nearly dead when we arrive.” Jason took one look at my back and sighed yet again. “We’ll stop just before reaching the headquarters and have her change cloths. She just needs to hold out long enough for the money to change hands. And you,” he said, looking straight down at me. “If you say or do anything to keep us from getting paid, you’ll die nice and slow at mine and Janet’s hands. If we can’t profit off you, then we can at least get our aggression out by hearing you scream. Am I understood?” “Yes, Master Alpha Jason,” I said meekly, sniffling as though trying not to cry. I was ter