Chapter 14: CH-14

I stood up from the bed and stretched by arms up in the air as a yawn escaped my mouth. I turned around to look at my Felicia and she was sleeping peacefully, she was exhausted and I wasn't a bit. She got knocked out in our seventh round or was it the eight? Whatever, Can't blame her, she was tired from the day earlier. 

I walked towards her and pulled the blanket over, covering her till the neck. I shook my head as she tucked into it like a feline. 

I moved towards the wardrobe that held my new clothes. It was hard choosing an outfit but in the end I settled on a long gray t-shirt and black jeans, tied my hair and walked out of the room.

"Meow." Mr.Freckles meowed at me as soon as I closed the door, he walked towards me and leaned against my leg once he reached. I picked him up and threw him inside the room before leaving down stairs.

Once I reached the living room I took a peek at the window. It was the middle of the night and not a lot of people were on the street, not a single soul actually.

I decided to take a walk and explore the areas of the city I have yet to explore and possibly go on a hunting spree, for all I care I have no idea what kind of disaster I was about to face and I want to be ready for it.

I sighed as I stepped out of the house and started to walk towards the bright city.

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{Unknown Pov}

*Tap. Tap. Tap. Skit.*

My steps halted as I reached the mortuary, I looked around making sure no humans were at sight nor those leeches.

I sighed gripping the lid of the casket, I pulled it out, revealing a dried up figure of what is supposed to be a human or was human. I blinked in surprise as I was unable to find a mark.

Something is weird. This has no bite marks or any form of puncture wounds, I bit my lips hoping to be wrong or else, New York is in for a rough weekend. Taking a deep breath I opened its eyelids and as soon as I saw it, I gritted my teeth in rage.

'Those bastards, how dare they step in New York after my declaration.' I immediately rushed towards the other caskets and broke their lids. All their eyes were dyed in crimson red with their pupils being white.

I took a long breath and walked out of the room, 'A high noble.'

That was the only way this murders can be summed up, a high noble is in New York, whatever they are planning I need to hunt them down before they perform a ritual or turn New York into a no man's land. A smile crept on my face as I gripped the hilt of my sword tighter. 

"Finally the hunt resumes." I muttered walking into the darkness.

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This side of the city had a quite lively nightlife, compared to places I went before, people with their partners trying to enjoy the night, trying to let go of the reality and live in the illusion of night. I shook my head at their pathetic attempts to cheer up their pathetic cowardly lives.

I knew they were all bound to die a feeble death one day and all their efforts are nothing more than a big lie to keep it going. I would say to just let go of any hope and die, rather than living everyday as a coward, you could glare at death with a bloody smirk that would make the death itself shiver and die a fucking warrior.

"Yo man." I blinked as I noticed myself in an unfamiliar surrounding. I was standing at the entrance of a dark alley away from the crowded streets and a young brat walked out from the alley. "You got no business here, keep walking." 

I raised my brows and smirked. "Well well, let's decide whether I have some or not, shall we?"

"You want some fucker." He reached for his back and took out a short knife, I chuckled wondering where he kept it.

"Argh!" Suddenly I heard a cry of pain from the alley.

"Hel-Pmphhhh!!" Then a different voice yelled in a hurry.

"Shit!" The brat noticed my eyes in the alley and rushed at me, aiming the knife to my chest. I sighed and caught his hand holding the knife and bent it straight back at him.

"Ah-Arghhhh!!" He cried looking at his arms bent in weird ways. I took the knife from his hand and stabbed him in the neck, straight at his apple, blood splashed all over my clothes.

I gritted my teeth in anger and took a long breath. "This was new and now it's totally ruined, maybe I should just stick with the robe." 

I let out a sigh and turned towards the alley, shaking my head in silence as I walked into it.

As soon as I stepped in I saw four brats holding a woman in the middle of the alley with a knife at her neck. 

"Who is this fucker? Where the fuck is Glen?" The tall guy holding the knife on the woman shouted. 

"I don't know." The other guy shrugged.

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"Fucking deal with him bastards." The tall guy yelled again.

"Hey brats!" I cracked my knuckles and a yawn escaped my mouth. "My clothes are ruined and I'm in a bad mood, you better come all at a time and I will make it quick but drag it one by one, I promise, you are gonna regret it." 

"Fucking-, finish him." The other three guys rushed towards me like a dog at the tall one's command, at this point I was tired fighting small fries like them, I didn't even have to look at their descriptions to know they were nothing but dust.

I sighed and pulled my fist back, I summoned a percent of quarter of my Chi in my palm and punched the first one to reach me, I punched him right on the solar plexus.

A wave of air shot out as my fist contacted his body, a red energy crawled through his skin from my fist and once it reached his eyes, his body slowly crumbled into ashes and fell on the ground before he could react.

"W-What the-." Their eyes widened as they took a step back in fear.

"Shit! Hal! He is a freaking Mutant." A guy yelled back at the tall one.

"You guys talk too much." I scratched my ears and jumped between, killing both the dogs before coming in front of the tall guy. 

He let go of the woman and pointed the knife at me, I shook my head in pity and pulled the knife from his hands with Qi and flew it straight at his eye socket.

"Arghhhhh!!!!" He screamed in pain holding his head, I swiftly pulled the knife and stabbed his other eye, he fainted in pain with the knife still sticking through his eye. I sighed as I pressed my foot on it, blood spilled from his sockets as the blade went in till it hit the ground.

"What a waste of time." I shook my head in disappointment and walked out of the alley but right before I was to leave I felt a tug on my sleeves. I turned around to see the woman I saved. 

She had long black hair tied into a small braid, a glass on her face, a small short covering till her thighs, a white shirt on top, she was shorter than Felicia by an inch but she was not that beautiful or cute compared to Felicia, not at all.

"What?" I asked in annoyntment.

"T.. Thanks for.. saving me." She gulped between every word. I blinked, it was never my intention to save her, she was just a free bonus, I just wanted to teach a lesson to those brats.

"Whatever." I shook her off and walked away.

I started to walk back home, it must have been 10 mins and I finally ran out of patience, I halted and turned around.

"Why are you following me?" I asked the woman.

"I-I-I-." She stuttered making me click my tongue in an attempt to calm myself. "I'm not following you, you are just walking ahead."

"Do you want to join those brats?" I asked with a grin. She shivered thinking back and shook her head in fear. I smiled and walked forward.

"A-Actually about that!" She yelled running behind me. I let out a sigh and stopped, she painted as she reached me. "I-I-I-... I'm an attorney, if the cops call you for homicide, please contact me. I would be grateful to provide an alibi."

She passed me a square paper that had a number in it, I took a look at it and raised my brows. "You are an attorney?"

"Yes, I work at the Doa-."

"What is an attorney?" I asked in confusion.

"Eh? Attorney is.. I'm a lawyer." She narrowed her eyes and gave a weird look before replying.

"Lawyer? So you are what? Like a scholar?" I questioned having no idea what that meant.

"Yeah actually I'm a scholar of University of California, not to brag or something but kind of a gold medalist." 

"So a scholar?" I nodded to myself in affirmation. "What is your name?"

"Walters, Jennifer, Jennifer Walters." 

"That's a long name." 

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