When bạn are always on the prowl in the god-forsaken streets of The Damned, for the scum of the earth bạn do it at night. And when bạn prowl at night bạn learn to sense the rising hoặc setting of the sun.
"I hate this stupid city, its just full of rotten garbage and theives."
I sighed
Better get back to the caves hoặc the pack will have at me.
I put my mask back on and chim bồ câu, bồ câu off the rooftops to the empty streets below.
"Got you, bạn piece of shit."
I glanced back over my shoulder and casually threw one of my knives at him.
The dao, con dao landed with a meaty thunk in the fleshy part of the bắp chân muscle.
He started screaming almost immediatly. I drew my K-bar from beneath my cloak. I walked over and kicked him in the face with my boot heel.
"You're going to be quiet, hoặc im going to draw bạn another mouth this one red."
"Oh man, bạn really are as good as they say. I didnt even get my gun drawn."
"You should have had it out when I landed, and I should have seen bạn before I jumped,"I đã đưa ý kiến quietly."
I yanked the throwing dao, con dao from his leg and he started screamning again.
I put the toe of the boot to the wound and pressed lightly.
He screamed once again.
"Shhh,"I said,"you dont want to wake the neighbors."
I started to press lightly on the wound again.
This time he managed to keep it to a whimper.
"Good, now your going to tell me who sent bạn here tonight."
"Hey, man, I was just told to come here and shoot the guy in the mask. I didnt see the guy who sent me."
"Then I no longer have use for you."
I took my boot of the guys leg and bent over him.
"Wait, can I least know the name of the guy whos gonna kill me!"
"No, but some call the Masked Wolf."
And I slit his throat.