Chapter 1

• I sit in a chair in the corner of a dark hotel room, I am waiting for a male I have never seen in my life and after tonight no one will ever see him again, at least not alive. No one is aware of the fact that I am sitting here and no one will ever find out I was in this room, no one has ever been able to find a trail of me. “That is because of what we are.” My Lycan grumbles, while keeping a so-called eye on our surroundings.
• As I sit there my mind wanders towards the argument I has this morning, an argument I have been having for years now and I doubt I will hear the end of it soon. My Mother wants me to take a chosen Mate, because I am Wolfless and technically everyone is correct in that assumption.
• My Lycan and I decided not to shift when I was supposed to and my Lycan hides in the back of my mind whenever someone is near us, it is best for now if no one knows that I actually have my Lycan. We never meant to keep it hidden from my Father, but we didn’t want to risk that he would tell anyone and looking back on my career I am glad we never told or showed him.
• My Mother is what we refer to as a Sigma, a normal type of Werewolf or Lycan, she can fight to defend herself and maybe even help another to take out a Rogue if it was ever necessary. My Father is what we refer to as an Assassin, a Werewolf or Lycan that has an ability that helps them to kill others in secret.
• They met each other during a Ball at our Pack, and for some reason, they had hit it off. My Mother never asked my Father what kind of Wolf or Lycan he was, she didn’t even ask him if he was a Wolf or a Lycan. She didn’t find out the important things about my Father until it was too late to walk away and she resents him for that.
• According to my Mother she tried to make it work, but something tells me I shouldn’t believe her. She rejected my Father when I was five years old, but she never moved out of the house or found herself another Mate.
• We don’t have fated Mates as most believe, we find a Mate with the help of our Wolf or Lycan and only when the Human and Animal side agree do we accept someone as our Mate. I just hope that one day both of them will find someone they can spend the rest of their lives with, someone that will make them happy and that that will allow them both to move on from their past.
• “Someone is coming.” My Lycan says and I pull my attention towards the door of the room I am in. “Boss, what is next on our list?” I hear a male ask and the moment he starts answering I know it is my target.
• “We will go after the Blood Crescent Pack next; they will pay for killing my Cousin.” He growls. “Alpha Dominic will regret accepting the assignment, if we take Alpha Dillon they will send Diego out there to take out whoever took Alpha Dillon and that is when I will be able to get my revenge for Paul.”
• “When did Alpha Max step down?” My Lycan asks, but I can’t answer that question. I know that Alpha Max has Sons, triplets if I am not mistaken but I can’t remember getting an invitation to an Alpha ceremony. I hear footsteps approaching the door and they don’t sound very steady to me, looks like my target might be out faster than I expected.
• “I’ll be fine. Just go to bed, we have an early morning.” I hear him say and a moment later I hear a door close as my target opens the bedroom door. Well, I’ll be damned. He stays in this suite all by himself, that is going to make this even more fun and I hear my Lycan chuckle in my head.
• As he walks towards the bed he strips out of his clothes and I can hear his clothes being dropped to the floor. I don’t look at him because it will alert him to my presence in the room.
• He crawls straight into bed without turning a light on and I smile to myself as he lies down groaning, it is obvious he had one or two drinks too many. It doesn’t take long before his breathing evens out and I let my eyes drift to the alarm clock on the bedside table, I keep watching it until two hours have passed.
• I slowly push myself up from the chair and as I keep my eyes on my target I walk over to the bed, I come to a stop at the foot of the bed.
• My target is a handsome male with short, brown hair and a body most females would swoon over, but it doesn’t impress me much. I pull a syringe from the belt around my waist and I stab it into his leg quickly, before I shoot the contents of it into his body.
• He opens his fear filled eyes and as he opens his mouth the fear becomes worse, he knows he can’t reach his Wolf anymore. He is at my mercy and he knows it, the look in my eyes tells him what he fears is going to happen.
• “There is not a living soul that knows who I am, only the dead are aware of my identity and it is going to stay that way for as long as I want it to. I know the living refer to me as the Angel of Death, but I consider myself the Angel of Justice. I only kill those that deserve to die for the crimes they have committed, I kill those that evaded justice for some reason.” I say as I look him dead in the eyes.
• “Today I will be your judge, jury and executioner. You raped and killed sixteen year old boys and girls, before they had a change to live their lives and today you are going to pay for what you did to them and their families.” I say as I drag a silver knife over his body, I make deep cuts into his legs, arms and abdomen.
• He tries to scream but the shot I gave him makes it impossible for him to do so, he can’t make a noise or move a muscle.
• I let the knife glide down his abdomen towards his crotch and his eyes widen when he realize what I am going to do, with my free hand I grab his dick as I place the knife at the right angle with my other hand. It will be a slow death; it will take time for him to bleed out if his heart doesn’t fail him first and with no way of alerting anyone I know he will be dead by the time they find him.
• The silver in his system doesn’t help him much either and I know that this is a very effective way of killing a male that has raped someone. I lock eyes with him as I let the knife slide through his dick and if he had been able to make a noise he would have woken up the entire hotel with his screaming.
• I know how he killed his victims in the end and I walk towards his head with his dick in my hand, he clamps his mouth shut the moment he realizes why I am walking towards his head.
• I place the knife on his chest to free up my hand and I press my thumb and index finger on either side of his nose, he has no other choice but to open his mouth to breath. I shove his severed dick into his mouth before I release his nose and I watch as he tries to get his own dick out of his mouth, but time has taught me the best way to do this.
• “Enjoy the rest of your pathetic life.” I say before I pick up the knife and walk out of his bed room.
• Standing next to the door I listen for any noises but it is deadly quiet out there, I open the door slightly to see if he left a “Do not disturb” sign on the door and when I see he did I remove it quickly.
• If the information about my target is correct he will have a personal wakeup call in the morning and that means that someone other than his friend will find him, which will cause the details to leak into the world.
• I lock the door on the inside and leave the way I entered the room, through the sliding doors leading to the balcony and I pull myself up to the balcony above his to make my retreat. The room above his is empty and I take a moment to check if I took everything with me, I sigh in relief when I have checked everything on my belt.