I stood there gun drawn, finger on the trigger ready to shoot. I wasn't afraid this was my job this was me. My name is Imorgan I'm 5 feet short but deadly tan skin with a nice curvy body striking blue eyes and pin straight black hair but enough of me yes?
The vampire in front of me was baring her fangs so I did what I had to do to bring this mission to a quick end. I shot the fledgling. Didn't care much for her she was just like the scum underneath my shoe. Worthless.
I pulled out my phone to phoned in my kill.
" She's dead I need clean up. " I said to Rebecca the master mind of it all.
"Good I'll send a maintenance team to clean it up you will be paid in full. " She said and clicked off.
I smirked as I walked away from the scene I ran my hands though my silky hair and sighed, "This is one fucked up world."
Unknown p.o.v.
"Too many of my people are dying our population here is decreasing .The king won't be too happy." I grunted looking out the window in my study. "My people are losing faith and I refuse to migrate to another city or state even this damned organization "psy" (short for psycho) because they are crazy enough to kill a vampire for the greater good ha! Who do they think they are?" I thought as morning was breaking I retreated to my bedroom falling into my deep slumber for the day.
Hey readers I'm going to write short chapters, but upload as much as I can since I'm going to attempt typing this whole story up on my iphone, email it, edit it, then upload it quickly hope you like it. :) Please review criticism is welcomed.