LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD KILLED A WOLF

LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD MADE THE HIGHEST RANKING ASSASSIN AND GIVEN HER SIXTH TATTOO

As the Hunter Alliance including myself start going to the ceremony that would begin the hunt, every step we take i get scared but when I look at my father's eyes i see pride. i grab his hands tight anytime i get near. he's the only person who cares about me.

The men step back leaving only me and my father at the center of the ceremony room. Everyone else except the new recruit, watching the proceedings with great interest. Father raises up our hands and turns to the crowd

''Tonight, not only will my daughter be titled the highest ranking assassin but she would also receive her sixth tattoo''. He shouts at the top of his lungs.

Not a single word from my father resembles anger the only thing he exudes is pride and power, i have always wanted to be an official, top real part of the Alliance and now i am, through Patience and hard work.

My father informs the priest who puts the tattoos on my body since i was a child, he calls himself a druid priest i could hear his foot step with his tool, which were made up of wooden board with some tiny needles and a tray for the ink anyone would want to show worry but i covered it. We get this tattoos quickly but we go through pain finally he arrived and started putting the tattoo on my body at first i felt a heavy metal then it entered at once i could not scream or run because of the young hunters that look up to me.

So i stood up gladly pretending that they was no pain, then the ceremony continued and my father was the most proud and happiest man.