The Hunter
Chapter 1
Hunter
I'm a hunter and my specialty is hunting werewolves. My life means nothing if I'm not hunting those BASTARDS. I hunt them during the day, night, woke, sleep. I just want all of them to die.
My soul is full of anger, resentment, and bloodlust. My soul will never rest knowing that they are out there walking like they haven't killed innocent people. I hate knowing that they're out there living their pitiful lives killing fathers, children and mothers while I'm here living a miserable one.
Those stupid… DOGS…. took so much away from me. My precious mom…my sister….they'll never laugh or smile again. I won't be able to feel their love anymore because….because of THOSE FUCKING DEMONS.
They stole my life away from me leaving me with this vengeful heart that can only think of destroying every last one of those fuckers.
Every time I think of those… THINGS… laughing as they tore my family to where they were unrecognizable, it just fuels my hatred even more.
I can't get it out of my head that I feel like I'm going crazy sometimes.
KILL THEM
KILL THEM ALL!
My mind screams on a daily basis. And I go out and kill them. I don't care how they plea or beg because all I see is the face of my mother and sister and how they were brutally killed. I hear their screams as if it was happening all over again and when I look at every werewolf, I see the faces of those that killed my family. I see those bastards who made me into the person that I am right now and I become angry….. and do away with them before they can even realize it.
This is my life. The life of a hunter and I will find and avenge my family even if it means I have to die in the process. So watch out you scums of the Earth because if I find you…..YOU'RE MINE!
Whoa. I think I scared myself by just writing this. LOL. Well this is dedicated to my buddy Lance who asked me to write this. So this is for you my beloved friend. Hope you enjoyed and review please. Until next time.
