The night was cold and a pouring rain was falling on the town as a lone figure supported herself on an half broken wall, the dark and sad street was the best place to hide and probably die. Pressing her hand on the bullet wound on her stomach, Sabrina Moran groaned in pain and self-disgust.
When had she become so careless ? She was one of the best assassins in the market, how had she fallen so low ? Not seeing her mark had a bodyguard and a sniper ? It was probably better this way… an inattentive assassin is a dead assassin, she had always laugh at this, she shouldn’t have.
Sliding along the wall as her legs couldn’t support her weight anymore, she closed her eyes, a lone tear sliding along her cheek.
Axel had been out just enjoying the night air, it was a cold night and the rain pouring down was one of his favorite things to be walking around in. Well that was until he smelt blood, his eyes turned black before he closed them and shook his head.
He could tell it was a lot of blood which meant someone was dying, he took a deep breath before opening his eyes slowly and headed in the direction the smell of blood was coming from.
Axel looked down the alleyway and felt his fangs come out straight away, all his vampire nature was kicking in and basically commanding him to just end her life, but he couldnt he had made a promise to himself that he would never take another life and he aimed to keep that promise. He took back control of himself and bent down next to her lightly putting his hand on her wound. “It will be okay.” He whispered as he bit into his wrist and held it to her mouth, his blood would heal her.
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