Chapter Sixteen
578 Words
Logan's P.O.V
What the f**k!? Where is she? I tracked her scent to a clearing by a lake in mutt territory. But the bastards were right; her scent changed too much to pinpoint which direction she went in. There is also a male scent mingled with her own. The smell is human, s**t! I'm going to have to call 'him' in to find her.
I pulled out my cell and called the only man I know who can track her and bring her back to me.
"Yeah, it's me. I need you to find Nikki."
"You want her in one piece?"
"Hahaha, you can rough her up or f**k her for all I care. As long as you bring her back to me alive."
"Sounds good to me."
"Her scent has changed, and she is with a human male...Wait hold on."
I walk closer to the lake, and I find horsehair. I picked it up; it's of her f*****g horse Nash or something it's called. A smile crept on my face.
"Gottcha."
"What are you talking about?"
"We don't need to track the b***h; we can track the beast."
"The beast?"
"Her horse!! You dumb f**k!!"
"That might work, but won't your Alpha have the same idea?"
"Not if I cover our tracks. How soon can you get here?"
"I can be there within a couple hours; I'm just finishing up another job."
"Okay, See you in a couple hours." I hung up the phone. *Snort* She thinks that she's safe, but now I am going to show her a reason to be afraid.
I stripped off and shifted. I have a couple of hours to kill. Let's hunt!
Unknown P.O.V
"Okay, See you in a couple hours." The call ended.
So Logan's daughter has run away, and he wants me to bring her back. I guess working with Logan has its perks. I can't wait to get my hands on that perfect body of hers.
"P-p-p-please! Just let me go! I'll give you whatever you want!"
*Sigh* " Yeah that's not going to happen, you see I already have what I want from you. My employer is going to be so very happy... But where does that leave you, what purpose do you serve for me now? Hm? Well, I'll tell you. I am a straightforward creature; I enjoy the little things, and the little thing that I enjoy the most is watching the light being snuffed out of your eyes by my hand." I smiled sinisterly.
I also enjoy watching this frightened little mouse piss his pants. Standing in my workshop surrounded by my tools, the smell of blood and death in the air, my victim strung up on a meat hook, wolf's bane coating the hook, burning them from the inside out, their screams filling the air, it's music to my ears.
I came across this abandoned slaughterhouse a few years back in Girdwood. I was chasing down some b***h that double-crossed an employer of mine, and he orders her to be taken out, she hid out in this place when I found her. That's when I fell in love with this place; it was love at first sight. Ever since then, I have used it to create my works of art.
I brought my blade to his heart, ready to carve out his beating heart slowly. When;
"P-p-p-please!! I-I-I can be useful!"
"How?"
" I-I-I can follow orders; I can help you with your hunts, hell I'll even do your laundry. But please just don't kill me, I'll follow your every order."
"Maybe I will have some use for you after all." I grinned.
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