Cacciatori di Sangue Welcome, dear Coven-Members, to our mansion~ |
**IMPORTANT** New thread rules: All new threads created should have the correct marking placed in its title. These are: [M] = Mature, [O] = Open for all, [F] = Full no more people, [I] = Invited Only and [C] = Closed. Please use them form now on |
| | the Hunter and the Hunted | |
| | Author | Message |
---|
Taylor 'Sparrow' Longwood
Posts : 786 Join date : 2012-05-22
| Subject: the Hunter and the Hunted Sat Sep 01, 2012 7:04 am | |
| Taylor was restless, in a shit mood, and needed to kill something
she hadn't been on a bounty in ages...a proper one...not some old standing one
she had finished that one now
no...she needed something fresh
she needed to feel the adrenaline again, to smell the fear of her prey, to see their panic
she needed to kill something
her prayers were answered though, when she recived an E-Mail from an Anonymous client who wanted a Human dead.
it was a chick called 'Clair'....she knew too much and fucked with the wrong person
the client wanted her silenced...permenantly...and brutally....just to proof to others not to mess with this person...they will get you back and all that shite
not that she cared right then...and she didn't even care about the money.
she was given a chance to vent
Taylor had a dark grin as she remembered seeing the E-Mail she recived
it was a beautiful thing to her right then
right then, she was crouched down on the ledge of a tall building, looking out for her target near her usual haunts...she'd researched the woman very enthusiastically
she was carrying her Bow that her and her father had made together, the designs intricate and strong
she felt it was perfect for the job
it was pouring down with rain, the sky dark with heavy black clouds ad she could hear the roar of thunder in the far distance
her violet eyes scanned the soaked streets form under her hood, water dripping from her face and clothes
she didn't care...she was focused....all attention trained on looking for her Deader.......the woman won't see past today.....
what a beautiful scene to die to | |
| | | Blood Buddy
Posts : 5344 Join date : 2011-12-27
| Subject: Re: the Hunter and the Hunted Sat Sep 01, 2012 7:34 am | |
| Claire shut the door with a click, and let her posture sag a little. Only one more for tonight. Not that she minded, the next payed the most.
Her lips twitched in satisfaction as she looked down at the slightly bigger breast - padded out with notes.
Wiping the corners of her lips, conscious that there was excess that she had missed, she turned and briskly walked down the corridor of the apartment block. Pressing the button for the elevator, she turned and looked at the view below, her mind visiting to all the little details she knew about her client as she waited.
Simple middle class family man. Loves to be bound up, and has an odd fantasy about her being his cousin. Though, that was not the oddest, or the creepiest. He also works at the bank. She knew that one by accident, after she went to put a check in. Oh, how he blush and stumbled over his words. Also, he always booked for Friday between five and eight, because the wife always visited her Grandmother the kids. Though, she was surprised that she knew that detail. Which brought another trait of his, overly chatty.
The ding of the elevator brought her out of her thoughts and she turned to go into it, her thoughts now moving to the whether.
She loved the storms in Italy. Wet and loud, but hardly ever cold. Yet, she was sure her client would disagree. The last time there was a storm and her was book, he would freeze and pause every time there was a clash. Besides, she would also get his floor soaked - unless they did business out back.
Walking out of the apartment building, she took a sharp left into the bustling city, her brown eyes roaming it, landing for a split second on a faint outline of someone? up above. The most striking feature being something blue on their head. A hat? Hair?
Shivering, for the first time she wished for a coat, like all the other being brushing past her. | |
| | | Taylor 'Sparrow' Longwood
Posts : 786 Join date : 2012-05-22
| Subject: Re: the Hunter and the Hunted Sat Sep 01, 2012 7:43 am | |
| her eyes zeroed in on her target, having finally spotted her.
she couldn't hold back the grin
her target had seen her
she snickered
knocking back an arrow on her bow, she took aim, following the girl's movements easily
when she was ready, she let got of the bowstring, letting the arrow fly through the air and hit the girl in the shoulder, her bow powerful enough that it made the arrow go straight through her shoulder so the head was sticking out the other side
Taylor stood up and lifted her hand
suddenly, Shadows wrapped around the girl and swiftly made her disappear without anyone noticing
she then reached into the shadows next to her and suddenly ripped her target from them before throwing her down onto the roof, the bloodthirsty Elf towering over her
she set her bow down, and reached into a pouch on her belt, pulling out a packet of cigarettes and her lighter, sparking up one, and took a long drag
she exhaled a cloud of pale smoke and chuckled
Goodevening.....Clair.... she said darkly, a dark grin spread across her face and only the grin being visible as the hood cast shadows over her eyes | |
| | | Blood Buddy
Posts : 5344 Join date : 2011-12-27
| Subject: Re: the Hunter and the Hunted Sat Sep 01, 2012 8:09 am | |
| It took a couple of seconds to register the sharp pain in her shoulder. Her hand flew up to it, and the colour drained from her face. The only think keeping its healthy pink glow was her heavy blush.
Her eyes diluted as she looked at the arrow, mouth hung open, too much in shock to scream and cry for help.
Feeling her knees become weak, she became increasingly dizzy as the vision of the street turned smaller until she was looking down at it.
The the overwhelming urge to puke washed over her, feeling it harder to breath.
Her eyes snapped up as she heard her name being called, and her thudding heart almost stopping.
Blue hair. That was the only thing she registered from the person above her.
Her knuckles turned white as they tightened around the arrow, her normally attractive face screwed up in pain.
Help. She needed someone to help her.
"Help me." She begged, mind too fuzzy to put two and two together, focusing on the pain in her shoulder. "Please. I will pay you. In anything. Money. Sex. Anything"
She let out a croaked sob as she saw the grin on the person's face. Her free hand pulled out the money she had earned from tonight, throwing it at the floor.
"Please, just help me." | |
| | | Taylor 'Sparrow' Longwood
Posts : 786 Join date : 2012-05-22
| Subject: Re: the Hunter and the Hunted Sat Sep 01, 2012 8:18 am | |
| Taylor watched as the woman begged for help, her attractive features screwing up into something ugly as she writhed in pain and looked ready to throw up
Taylor took a deep breath, inhaling the near forgotten scent of fear, the scent of blood...oh how she'd missed this scent
she barked a laugh as the woman threw money at her feet
she continued to grin as she knelt down next to the bleeding woman
she reached out with one hand, grasping the arrow....and then twisted it slowly, making more blood drip from the already pouring wound
now why would i help you when i've been hired to kill you? she asked in a stead and calm voice, chuckling slightly before ripping the arrow out of the woman, placing her boot against her chest
she cleaned off the arrow and put it with her bow before drawing out a knife, twisting it between her fingers
i've been told to kill you slowly and painfully, and make you out to be an example. apparently you screwed the wrong person and know too much information....a chatter box that's currently being delt with by the Client's personal Guards. my Client tells me they don't like leaks of information and compromisation....you're both, and therefore have to be killed and used as a warning to others to not dig into another's business....and to not get involved. sorry love. wrong place....wrong time....*dark grin* wrong people she explained, going back over to Clair, making every step slow and measured | |
| | | Blood Buddy
Posts : 5344 Join date : 2011-12-27
| Subject: Re: the Hunter and the Hunted Sat Sep 01, 2012 8:34 am | |
| Claire let out a scream as the arrow was twisted sloly then ripped out of her body, be beofre she let out another sob, repeating "shit" over again.
A small part of her was glad of it being pulled out, feeling almost free of the pain that was inflicted on her.
Yet the other withered in the pain of it, and it would of made her kneel over, if it was not for the boot on her chest. Also knowing that the open wound would make blood loss happen faster.
Her eyes focused on the knife in between the other woman finger tips, and she mumbled out an "Oh God."
She almost threw up just from the words spoken to her.
She knew her life would put her at high risk of rape or murder or something equally as disturbing. But, it was the risk she had to take. Though, luck always seemed to be on her side. Until now.
"I won't say a word." She trembled, free hand grasping the blue haired woman's trousers. "I never say a word." He voice was barely audible | |
| | | Taylor 'Sparrow' Longwood
Posts : 786 Join date : 2012-05-22
| Subject: Re: the Hunter and the Hunted Sat Sep 01, 2012 8:42 am | |
| Taylor just laughed as the woman scarbbled at her trouser leg
sorry love. Client's wishes. and they want you dead. so i'll deliver to get my payment...also...unfortunately for you, i'm in a crap mood and need to kill something...slowly. she snickered
she then made the woman go on her back, and then kicked her harshly in the ribs
she purred as she heard something crunch
these humans were so fragile.
kneeling down, while pressing a knee into the woman's stomach, she hovered the knife over the woman's face
where should i start? your pretty face?....*trails knife down*....your chest.....*moves further* or your legs? she asked, her voice laced heavliy with sadistic intent, shadows still hiding half of her face | |
| | | Blood Buddy
Posts : 5344 Join date : 2011-12-27
| Subject: Re: the Hunter and the Hunted Sat Sep 01, 2012 9:01 am | |
| She let out another bloodcurdling scream as she was kicked to the floor - more out of terror then the sickening crunch. Adrenaline kicking in to dull the senses and quicken her pulse.
Her breath hitched as a knife became dangerously close to her face. She watched it move down her body, her head slightly shaking with the answer.
"I will give you everything." Her eyes looked up at the woman, focusing on her blue hair. "That will be more then the money you were given... Right?" | |
| | | Taylor 'Sparrow' Longwood
Posts : 786 Join date : 2012-05-22
| Subject: Re: the Hunter and the Hunted Sat Sep 01, 2012 9:05 am | |
| she scoffed and decided to drag the blade along the woman's cheek
money isn't what concerns me right now. i have more than enough. and don't even bother offering yourself. i don't know where you've been and picked up along the way she spat at the woman, pressing the blade further into her cheek and grinned as blood trickled down her face
she pressed her knee harder into the woman;s stomach to brace herself to lift her other knee and pressed it over her ribs, twisting it slightly to aggitate the wounds
she then made the knife trail down Clair's face to her jawline before pulling it away to trace another cut horizontaly across her face
she would enjoy every moment of this
she made sure each cut was deep and painful | |
| | | Blood Buddy
Posts : 5344 Join date : 2011-12-27
| Subject: Re: the Hunter and the Hunted Sat Sep 01, 2012 9:15 am | |
| "I am clean." Is what she wanted to say, in spite of what was happening.
She it her lip till it bleed as she looked to the edge of the building. Tears stung her eyes, but it was blood that trickled down her cheek.
Maybe she could get away and jump off the edge. That will be quicker, right? Or maybe she will pass out before the pain got worse.
Why her?
She unknowingly voiced her thought before she tried to gasp for breath as she was winded.
Letting out a cracked scream, she began to sob again, her whole body shaking.
"Is their anything? Anything I can do?" She knew the plead was a lost cause, but her body kept telling her to fight, no matter how pathetic it was.
She glanced back over the edge, now wondering whether she could really do it, even in this situation. Her eyes slid shut when she realised that no, she can't do it. | |
| | | Taylor 'Sparrow' Longwood
Posts : 786 Join date : 2012-05-22
| Subject: Re: the Hunter and the Hunted Sat Sep 01, 2012 9:19 am | |
| Taylor saw the woman eyeing the edge of the building and scowled
her prey wouldn't be leaving just yet
Shadows reached up, wrapping around the woman's wrists and ankles so she wouldn't got any where
no. there's nothing you can do besides accept your death with grace she said coldly, bringing out another knife and stabbed this one into the woman's thigh muscle, twisting it sharply so the pain reawakened her
she wouldn't have her target passing out just yet
she the randomly slashed across the woman's face diagonally with her free knife, and then plunged it into the shoulder that hadn't been shot
Taylor then stood up and brought out her hand guns, aiming them at Clair's knees
she grinned almost inhumanely, and shot them several times, shattering the area | |
| | | Blood Buddy
Posts : 5344 Join date : 2011-12-27
| Subject: Re: the Hunter and the Hunted Sat Sep 01, 2012 9:27 am | |
| Pain was the only thing she felt, her screams almost sounded like they where a mile away.
And then nothing. Just slipping into darkness. But not the one she hoped and feared.
He chest slowed back to its normal raise and fall and her muscles relaxed. Blood began to slowly make puddles as it trickled from her wounds, the ones from the arrow and bullet wounds growing the quickest. | |
| | | Taylor 'Sparrow' Longwood
Posts : 786 Join date : 2012-05-22
| Subject: Re: the Hunter and the Hunted Sat Sep 01, 2012 9:31 am | |
| Taylor was beginning to feel a little sated, her sadistic side purring in contentment, but she wasn't don't yet
her Deader wasn't dead...juts unconcious
kneeling over the woman, she slapped her hard to wake her up again
oy! wake up! my face will be the last thing you see before you died, slut. she growled, grabbing the front of the woman's shirt and hauling her up and off of the ground, the shadows moving away from her body
she then threw her against the wall and held her there, her gun 'retrebution' placed at the woman's hut
any last words my love? she asked, chuckling slightly | |
| | | Blood Buddy
Posts : 5344 Join date : 2011-12-27
| Subject: Re: the Hunter and the Hunted Sat Sep 01, 2012 9:47 am | |
| As soon as she was woken up, for a sweet split second, she thought it was all just a horrifying and dreadful nightmare. But the feeling the excruciating pain all over made the hard reality hit her worst then the slap she revived.
She wheezed and gasped as she was thrown up against a wall, and stared into the woman's eyes, her own dulled rather then having their normal spark.
Her dulled eyes then turned to the gun. The smallness and insignificance of her life suddenly occurring to her. So, this is what they mean by you life flashing before your eyes. It is not what you have done, it is want you didn't do.
They turned back to the woman, and she felt her lip tremble again. But she forced herself to smile. Her clients always said the she was somehow still attractive when she did.
"Who?"
Really, she wanted to spit a mixture of blood and spit at her, but a little bit of rational thought was still there to make her realise that it may cause her more pain. So, she went with the second option, feeling the need to know who it was that wanted her dead. And she hoped that translated through her one worded question. Her voice to sore to continue with "who wants me dead?" | |
| | | Taylor 'Sparrow' Longwood
Posts : 786 Join date : 2012-05-22
| Subject: Re: the Hunter and the Hunted Sat Sep 01, 2012 11:37 pm | |
| Taylor snickered and cocked the weapon
unfortunately, they didn't give me a name. only as Anonymous. but i can tell you they've empolyed me a few times...perhaps you've heard of it. someone going around the local whores and stuff in the past. some of them going missing, some going quiet, and some being made examples of. it seems my employer doesn't like your kind, even if i have nothing against you she gave a sweet smile that somehow made her seem less the killer so this ain't personal. you just got caught by the wrong person in the wrong mood...any other time and it would have been quick. my apologies.
at that, she pulled the trigger
there was a loud bang, a small jolt, and the smell of gunpowder and burnt flesh
she leaned closer to Clair
again....my apologies..... she mumbled, and carefully set the body on the floor
turning away from the grim sight, she pulled out her phone and slid it open before dialing a number
yes......it's me.......Job's done. don't bother hiring me again. these pointless kills are distasteful. get a Muderer instead. i'm just a killer. i expect the money in my account in at least two days. any more and i'm hunting you next. i'm not in a mood to be pissed around with. she said darkly into the phone before hanging up
she spared a glance to the woman before going over to her and picking her up
she sighed heavily, going over to the edge of the buliding, seeing that she was only just alive
for your last few moments alive....you can feel free and like you're flying m'dear she mumbled in elven, the language fluid and comforting
she threw the body out far and turned away before watching it drop
rest in peace | |
| | | Blood Buddy
Posts : 5344 Join date : 2011-12-27
| Subject: Re: the Hunter and the Hunted Mon Sep 03, 2012 5:33 am | |
| So she won't even know the name of her killer.
Her shoulders shook in fear, unable to come up with anymore words - slowly accepting her cold fate. Squeezing her eyes shut, she hoped it to be quick and no more of this horrible torture she was put through.
The next thing she heard was a bang.
She caved in on herself, screaming. Seeing nothing but a blur and hearing only the sound of her pulse, her body feeling sickly warm.
The next she was flying. And then nothing.
Her body was left at awkward angles, blood oozing from her and then washed away from the rain. Cold, broken and forgotten. | |
| | | Sponsored content
| Subject: Re: the Hunter and the Hunted | |
| |
| | | | the Hunter and the Hunted | |
|
Similar topics | |
|
| Permissions in this forum: | You cannot reply to topics in this forum
| |
| |
| Who is online? | In total there are 5 users online :: 0 Registered, 0 Hidden and 5 Guests None Most users ever online was 68 on Mon Jan 15, 2024 2:45 am |
Top posting users this week | |
March 2024 | Mon | Tue | Wed | Thu | Fri | Sat | Sun |
---|
| | | | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | 11 | 12 | 13 | 14 | 15 | 16 | 17 | 18 | 19 | 20 | 21 | 22 | 23 | 24 | 25 | 26 | 27 | 28 | 29 | 30 | 31 | Calendar |
|
|
|