Umbra Venator

[Daerune]

Christina Robinson

Christina Robinson....... Christina Robinson, how in the hell did I left my feelings get attached to her, how did she even throw me off..... we were both off our guard at the time and well I guess we, well I don't even know for some reason I don't view her as another Mundane shes another person.... and now we are." He trails off slightly hearing the voices up head. "This is defiantly that moron who annoyed here, maybe I should give him the mercy of a clean kill.... a hunters kill." He draw a blade from his waist holding it in a flawless manor as he dipped his hood over his head putting up a sheet over his mouth covering his face

He stalked forward slowly listening to the voices over the communications. "Eying up your ugly mug, Don't you want get to close to my Chrissy." The mans voice would say, for some reason this made him a little angry with out thinking his sword moved through the air going through the mans seat and hitting his heart, a clean kill. leaning forward he'd whisper into the mans ear. "No Monsieur, she is mine." He'd swiftly remove the thin sword from the man uttering words in Latin "Facilis Descensus Averno." with this he moved over to the self district button hitting it, walking back to the escape pod hearing his voice being uttered but not turning as he ejects the pod with it rocketing into space.

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