“You really have to go?” asked Kimberly. Angelique was preparing herself for the mission that Serio gave to her.
They have implanted many spies in every pack, even in the kingdom. They knew their every plan, especially the evil one. One of the evil plans was this night, the Lycan Blood Pack will attack another pack. It is a small attack just to distract the said pack, but their victim will be a woman. Angelique was really against that.
“I have to, or the blood of those innocent women will spill on the land.” She clenched her fist just thinking about it. She won’t let them succeed.
“We understand. Just take care,” Clark said. He put her hand on Kimberly’s shoulder to stop her. He was also worried, but those women needed their sister. She’s the only one who can help them.
“Who will come with you?” Kimberly asked and never stopped her sister. She understood her urge to save other people, especially women.
“Just me. I can do it myself.” They all signed to what they heard. So it be.
“Take care, Sister,” Pink said with a smile on her face.
Angelique ruffled their hair, her hobby already. They just looked at her with a smile and watched her as she walked out. They believed in her, she didn't undergo that training for anything.
Angelique swiftly moved. No one could see and no print was left behind. She was good at it. Serio made sure that she could walk as feathers flew away.
From a distance, she could hear the women’s laugh. They were having fun while walking home.
She jumped high and positioned herself up in the tree. She watched them laugh while carrying their washed clothes. There were ten women, under the age of thirteen to twenty-five. Angelique could see that they were all innocent and they never knew that they will be the next victim.
According to the report she got from their spy, it was a daily routine of women in this pack to go to the nearest river and wash their clothes. The Lycans investigated and gathered this information. They wanted to take advantage of this, and they got a bonus.
Lycans are the worst. They never, ever for once, respect women. They used them as a slave; to clean their house, clean their clothes, take care of their children, please them, and also for their entertainment. In Lycan Blood Pack, women are worthless creatures.
With this, her blood boiled. Her urge to kill them got bigger. She needed to do anything to stop them.
But first, she needed to save them.
She put her mask on. No one saw her since the start when she helped a different pack. Everyone thought she was a man that helped her in his disguise.
After making sure that the mask was tight, she swiftly jumped down. The women were startled and they almost screamed. Angelique signed to them to keep quiet.
Angelique's aura was so intense that whoever felt it will keep quiet or tremble.
“Go that way,” she said while pointing in the other direction.
Women just looked at her, and they knew who she was, or him for them. They almost shrieked because they lost concentration.
But these women got back to their senses when Angelique pointed again. Then they heard some noises ahead.
They never thought twice and ran in the direction where their hero had pointed. Their Alpha needed to know what was happening.
Angelique readied herself. She slowly approached them. No one could hear that she was coming but she could hear them clearly.
“Why were the girls taking so long?” one of them impatiently asked.
“Maybe they are taking their time to clean their body for us.” Then they laughed at what one of them said. Angelique could feel ten Lycans on the bashes ahead, while another ten nearby. They seemed to be on the lookout since Angelique could feel that they were far away from each other.
“I can’t wait to have a taste.”
“I also missed hearing their screams. How they asked for help and how they begged. It was so pleasant on my ears.” Everyone agreed to what he said.
Hearing this, Angelique didn’t want to wait anymore. She needed to do fast and bloody.
Using her soundless walk, she easily chopped down who was standing outside the circle. Blood spattered on her clothes and her face was drenched. She never cared, but she was smirking inside. Her eyes changed color from time to time.
“Did you feel that?" a clueless man asked.
“Let’s go and fetch the girls. I am tired of waiting.”
“No need," Angelique interrupted him and she went out of the bashes.
The guy who talked a while ago stepped back and got frightened. It was the first time they encountered Lily, but they already knew this mysterious hero.
“We-we are sorry,” one of them almost pissed on his pants while talking and walking back. By just her presence, anybody will tremble. They never thought she had that effect.
First, they were just laughing at hearing her name. For them, it was like a flower, easy to rip off, but they never expected this.
They could only see her eyes, and it was already screaming danger. It was an emotionless eye and can kill anyone without any remorse.
Angelique didn’t want to hear anything anymore. She found them as garbage that needed to be disposed of. They’re not suitable for them to live.
The first step, ears scattered on the floor; the second step, fingers were flying up the air; the third step, arms dangling on their body; the fourth step, body decapitated from their lost legs; the fifth step, intestine out from its house; the last step, their head was dancing on fire of blood. The soil was painted with the color red and on their back, the name Lily was written.
What a wonderful name it is. The name Lily was angel-like, but an antonym to what she was doing. She didn't feel anymore, neither remorse, joy, sadness, nor regret.
She just looked at them for the last time before she flew away. She remembered what day it was. She decided to visit her grandfather for his fifth death anniversary. It was too long already.
It was near, so she easily reached the place. She never saw some changes or any clues that someone was living here. No one really found the place.
Using her sword that she just used to kill her enemy, she slices the tall grass. Now, she could see the tomb of her father.
She kneeled down and gave him a small prayer. She never visited before, until today.
When she was done, she sat down and looked at her grandfather, like she could see him. She wanted to say everything to him.
“Grandpa, after five years, I finally visited you. I am sorry. I was so busy, to make your last wish be fulfilled. Also, sorry about my state. I just did a mission.” She signed. She was talking to nothing but they just understood her. It was hard to lose loved ones.
“I just visited my other grandparents and my mother yesterday. Conor, your beta, helped me. I was wanted in my town, but with Conor's help, it became easy. I missed them, but no tears can come out of my eyes… just like today." She signed again, but heavier than a while ago.
“I am making my best to get what we all desire. My training with the two best warriors paid off. I hope you are here.”
Silence.
The whole place was covered in silence after what she said. She just looked at the tomb until she felt tired and wanted to go home. She still has some training.
Angelique looked at her clothes. She can not go home with her state. The kids will be worried and might break their hearts.
Until she remembered the river nearby and she had a backpack of her clothes. She got an idea.
“I have to go, Grandpa. Until next time." She kowtowed for the last time and went to the river.
Without shyness, she took off her clothes then she went to the water. She washed her clothes more than her body until she was cleaned.
She stood there for a while. She liked the coldness of the water. It made her relax. She wanted to stay a little longer, but she really needed to go.
She changed her clothes and first all her belongings. But she suddenly stopped when she felt anything. She smelt her that made her inside, summersault. She was excited but at the same time afraid to be found.
She fastly ran to the nearest tree. She also hid her presence and scent. She couldn’t let her find her.
From the bashes, came out a beautiful woman. A woman for the first time made Angelique's heartbeat.
“She’s beautiful!" Angelique couldn’t help himself but admire her.
The woman was so pretty. So perfect. A weird feeling aroused inside her but she was loving it.
But one more strange thing appears; something between his legs twitches.