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He moved towards them with great speed. "A car is moving towards us" One of the daggers complained almost three of them. One of the men snuck out his face through the window and put his head back with a shocked expression "Black moon" he muttered "We are dead" one whined "Shut up you fools" the black moon ain't gonna do shit. You got tha... A loud sound could be heard cutting off the last man's speech. Their car started slowing down which happens to occur because one of the tyres has been flattened by Jax's bullet.

Nothing, no scent, no sound, no sign that anyone had entered. A shaky breath escaped my lips as I clutched my pounding head. I staggered to my feet, guided only by the pale moonlight spilling through the window. My body felt like lead, weak, empty, and starving, my throat burned with dryness. I stumbled into the kitchen and drank water. I set the cup down, and that’s when it happened. A sharp, agonizing crack split through my bones, my knees buckled. No. Not again. I screamed as the shift overtook me, my bones twisting, reshaping, skin tearing. The black wolf emerged, ruthless and wild, trapping my soul behind its eyes.

~~~~~ Minutes later, Bullet and I, accompanied by five of Francesco's men, drove out of the Dante mansion and cruised on the highway. We have a new target to kill and that is Charles Blackwood. He is a high rank police officer who works directly with the C.I.A department. They are one that we shouldn't mess with. Thankfully, one of Francesco's underlings had dug out every information about him. “I will do this alone.” I told them as soon as the car came to a halt. “I can't risk your lives. The best person for this job is me.” I opened the car’s door and ran behind the fence as I took out the security around the house. My silent pistol did justice to that. My eyes were sharp and my ears were

The last thing Callum saw in his consciousness was an angry Stephen leaping on him, he wrapped him inside his arms and his canines punctured the pulsating vein in his neck. And everything black out. *********** Tabby

The second one responded, “This tactic in the dark… It’s Uno’s signature.” “Uno? I thought no one has ever seen him?” a rookie, I assume, asks. “Wrong,” I decided to cut off their conversation, feeling the high of the night through my veins. “It’s not that no one sees me.” They looked up in my direction with eyes wide in fear. I pointed my gun at them and said, “It’s that no one lives to tell once they see me.” With a pull of the trigger, I shot the three of them… one bullet piercing their skulls in a straight line.

the black man instructed. The driver frowned, seeming a little hesitant. Bang! One decisive shot and a hole was left in the driver’s head. As Heather watched from behind, she didn’t seem to panic, but she was not exactly relaxed either. The black man pointed the gun at her. “Ma’am, I think you can come out here and have a good chat with me. I’m sure you don’t want to end up like this driver.” Heather was quite obedient. She opened the car door and got out.

He spat blood onto the floor, glaring up at Shadowy who simply averted his gaze. Antonio leaned forward, staring at Bullet with dagger glares. “ So it's you, you shot my wife.” Bullet gave a dark laugh, even with blood dripping down his chin. “ And I got paid for it.” The air in the room froze solid. Antonio didn't blink, didn't move, he just remained still, staring at him. Then he smirked. “ Have you seen hell before?” Bullet made to speak, but he cut him short. “ Don't worry. You're about to be in one.”

I blinked my eyes a few times, and he was still here, right in my sight. “Cat got your tongue, Russo?” Raven Blackwood chuckled. He seriously chuckled. Blood rushed to my brain, and my fists clenched. I raised my hand to shoot again. Just as I pulled the trigger, no bullets came out of it. Fuck. I had already used all the bullets. “Do you need my gun?” He asked with a low laugh. “Are you laughing at me?” I shouted at the top of my lungs and looked at everyone present around me before my gaze settled on Raven Blackwood, “How are you alive? I just shot you!”

Mac nodded in understanding, and the group turned their attention back to the prisoner. "Hey, bastard. Wake up," Park barked. The man merely groaned. He was too weak to lift his head, let alone respond. Mac and the security team had clearly left their mark. "You people are no fun," Park remarked, casting a glare at the men. "You nearly killed him before we even got here." Several of them looked away guiltily. A sharp gunshot suddenly echoed through the room. The prisoner cried out in agony, his body jerking against the restraints.

It had only taken one moment for all of Don Black’s subordinates to turn into corpses. Don Black was completely dumbfounded as he watched Adrian getting closer. His jaw dropped, and he said shakily, “Wh-What do you want? Stop. I said stop or I’ll shoot you to death!” Bang, bang, bang! He fired a few more shots but was utterly incapable of hurting Adrian in any way. He fired his gun until he was out of ammo. Don Black shook and was drenched in a cold sweat. “S-Stay away!” shouted Don Black in shock.