Snippet #2195285

No time to stop now. Adrian ran through crowds of people as fast as he could, running away from the large building. He had heard the message sent out by the screaming Vice President. The whole city had probably heard it. Adrian smirked and kept on running. Those who did not get in his way ended up being pushed on the floor. Adrian was built for speed, but his werewolf blood gave him impressive strength and stamina. For now his objective was to get away from that place. Earlier three guards had chased him for a good while before he lost them. Thankfully, he had not lost a single piece of clothing or shed blood. Only the blood of the man he had killed was on him. Later, when he was done, he thought of burning the shirt and bathing in freezing water to kill the scent. But that would be later...he was not done. A message had been sent straight to the vice president...but Mr. Vice President was good at hiding things. He could easily never tell about what had happened...he could simply say a kid had thrown a rock at the window. Adrian needed to make sure the whole city would know of his plan. He stopped running for a second, taking a minute to catch his breath. He placed a hand on his chest, trying to control his breathing.

“I...Don’t think...I’ve ever run...that fast...” he spoke to himself. The next part of his plan had been planned as well. He was a little behind schedule, but he would still be able to make it if he ran fast. Three targets, carefully chosen: A witch, a werewolf and a vampire. The witch was a singer during the day but a prostitute during the night. Only her clients would miss her...she doesn’t have much of a voice. The werewolf: a large man who beats people up when he can’t get what he wants, even if that means his wife. The vampire...well...Adrian would just kill one on the way. Taking a knife from his pocket, he closed his eyes and focused. He would need full concentration for this. Something he had practised for a long time. To be able to use some of his werewolf abilities while staying in human form. He opened his eyes and dashed forward. His first target was not far. As planned, the werewolf was just walking out of his card games. In plane public, Adrian ran to him and sliced his throat, spraying blood on the floor. He kept running. As he ran, Adrian caught the smell of a vampire. The woman was stepping out of a black limo, going to some meeting probably. Her 2 bodyguards were no match for Adrian, considering they were weak humans. Running past the body guards, Adrian ran his dagger into her chest, stabbing into her heart. He continued his run. His last target of the day: a witch. She would be leaving the bar now to go meet one of her clients...or not. Adrian leaped in the air and came down on her, putting his knife in her stomach. The wound would hurt like a bitch, giving her time to scream, before she died. That was it, Adrian was done. But he needed to run some more.

Like a shadow, he lost himself in the large city. He climbed, leaped, dodged and ran some more until he found himself out of the city. He usually would not go this far, but for what he just did, being careful would not hurt. And so out of the city he was. Everything was planned, as usually. A fire pit was prepared on the floor, next to a lake. Adrian was hidden in the woods far enough from the city. He started the fire and threw his clothing in the fire. Nude, he leaped into the freezing water. For what would be a freezing hell for some people, the cold water was relaxing for Adrian. He closed his eyes, resting.