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"You're one of us, right?" We heard footsteps approaching the bathroom and she immediately released me. We were standing in front of the mirror when the door opened and a blonde guy walked in. He was Aaron. He stared at us strangely and said, ``I thought i heard something, Miss Wilson." I looked at Cathy who turned to the other side. "Nothing. Get out of here. This isn't the male's bathroom." I yelled and he walked out. I turned and saw Cathy seething in anger. Her eyes had turned light blue and I went into her thoughts. 'Hunters.'

Susanna said sarcastically. "If he is attacking the caravans in the weeks leading up to The Hunt, what is he looking for exactly?" Kate asked. "Or who is he looking for, may be the better question to ask ourselves," Seth added. "You think he was after Izzy before The Hunt?" Kate asked, stunned. "No, he didn't meet Izzy until The Hunt," Susanna shook her head. "We met him together, he had an odd look in his eye when he met her, but there was no recognition there."

At that moment, I pick glance at the person on that gurney and feel the planet crushing on me. Hunter was in a pool of blood and fighting for life now with an intubation tube down his neck. I felt sick for a few seconds, and my drowsiness just made me step back, shaking so bad that I can't concentrate."Crystal, what are you doing? Crystal!!" The firm voice of my doctor wakes me up instantly, and I take a few breaths in my lungs so I will not throw up there."I'm sorry Dr, I apologise." I reply firmly as well trying to remain calm, seeing Hunter in this bad shape.

She seems don't mind the cut off and continued with a strange expression, “This is confidential-” “How can you say it is when you handed me a jade of information?!” She craned her neck, lost all the necessary excuses. She sigh after realizing I already frustrated. She ask with a bit of confussion, “How can the young lady realize my lies?” I sneered. “You really asking that? Really, how can you be a huntress?” She pondered about it, and it only cause my heart to shook with too much frustration. She said after, “Well, I'm not actually a huntress...”

After a few minutes, I plunge into her one final time, letting my cock pulse inside her with my release. “Clean yourself up and then be waiting on the bed for me when I return.” She just nods. I redress and head to my study. When I enter, I seem him sitting in front of my desk, he looks nervous and I can smell the fear on him. He’s not even trying to hide it. “Well… how close is the lead hunter to death?” “Sir, I’ve come to learn he been stored… completely.” What? Restored? How can this be. I have worked too long for this plan to fail.

"They do. You see, my mother cursed me. I sort of challenged her during an argument, and she cursed me. While my sisters have the blood of our ancestors coursing through their veins, I have to create avenues to keep mine alive." "And how do you do that?" he asked. "I kill those I love." He smiled. "Back to that." "I wasn't lying the first time," Susan said. "What makes you think you're a killer?" Susan slightly shook her head. "I just know that I am one." He arched a brow. "Well, you don't look like one." Wish you really knew who I was, he said in his mind. Susan heard him. Both the words of his mouth, and the words of his mind.

Looking through the scope of the magnified glass attached to her weapon, she held her breath as the chest of one of her target’s bodyguards appeared on the crisscross mark, which was immediately followed by the bald head of the yakuza boss. She moved the gun slightly once more to the right while maintaining the crisscross mark on his head before she squeezed the trigger. A second passed before the man dropped like a log, which prompted his men to instinctively draw out pistols from their inner jackets as they scanned the area for where the bullet came from. Kimberly immediately returned the gun and leather gloves into her suitcase before making her way out of the building through the emerge

They all weren't normal anyway. "That's my girl," Hunter rasped and that was when she came out of the reverie she was in. Silvia couldn't believe it. She killed Armando. She did it. She looked down at her trembling hands. Was it real? Big warm hands grasped her hands and her gaze flickered up meeting those jade pools. "You did it," He rasped and tears gathered in her eyes. Her legs gave out and she fell to her knees weeping silently. Hunter didn't let her fall as he crouched down with her. Holding her.

All of them looked beyond terrified. "Who works for Hussain Hosseini here?" Sahir asked. They looked down. Sahir carefully noticed each of them and didn't find any reaction. All were hiding something. Sahir moved his gun towards the one and quickly shot him. The man fell dead on the ground. Others flinched. Xavier looked at the heartless Sultan, with fire in his eyes and coldness in his heart. "Sultan, calm down bro," Xavier said. But Sahir was not in the mood of getting calm.

Then, suddenly everything happened at once. A sharp thwip sound echoed in the room, and Jonah and Ryder both grunted in pain, their bodies going rigid before collapsing to the floor. “Shit!” I cursed, getting behind a sofa for cover as I scanned the area. Hunter stepped out of the shadows, a smirk on his face, holding the tranquillizing gun that had taken my friends out. His face glinted with satisfaction. “Well, well, well,” Hunter drawled, his voice dropping with condescension. “I definitely was not expecting you three, but this is almost better. Saved me the trouble of hunting you down later.”