The Hunter
I froze, fuck…
I wasn’t ready for this conversation, not here, not right now. I knew he already knew I was a Hunter, but I definitely wasn’t ready for him to bring it up. And not like this, so nonchalantly too. I tried to think of literally anything to say, anything to distract from the topic, but there was nothing I could say that would suffice.
I was caught, and I knew this conversation could only really go one way. I found myself reaching towards my right thigh, and pulling my dress up enough to reveal my holster with my knife seated safely inside.
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