Chapter 2 - Lambs to the slaughter

Chapter 2 - lambs to the slaughter

Haytham, yawned as he wiped the fresh rogue blood from his blade, his weapon of choice had always been a sabre, or his wolf's sharp teeth, both with long curved razor-sharp edges. which made each kill more pleasurable. Looking over the limp body now laying by his feet in disgust, Haytham quickly kneeled on one knee checking the pockets of the dead male, his hands making quick work of the job at hand. He had been following his enemy for some time, stalking him through the dense woodland he now found himself in.

Placing the wallet he'd found on his enemy's lifeless body into the pockets of his long leather jacket, Haytham took the dead male's iPhone, showing it to the corpse's face to open the phone with face ID, before adding his face and number code to the phone. Standing up to his full height he placed the phone in his pocket with the wallet. His body's height and the girth of his shoulders would have made even the biggest of humans look like a straggly preteen, but this was the case with a lot of his kind. Leaving his latest kill where it lay, Haythem cleaned his sabre and placed it back into its specially designed holster hidden under his long jacket.

Reaching into an inside pocket of his jacket Haytham took out a long metal instrument and pressed a small black button before placing it back in his pocket. Leaning up against a tree trunk he waited while flicking through the wallet he had just procured from the now lifeless body at his feet. He let his mind wander as he waited against the tree. Remembering the old story's about how this all began. When he had first come of age his enemy had never carried any type of identification, they have never needed to, but the home they had come to love and forced to share was a world-changing and growing. What had started as a simple creature simialler to them selves, had soon grown and spread across the globe making his race go into hiding. It was a wonder to behold, to live long enough to watch the birth of this strong new human race. His own people had now moved on, living in the shadows their people hidden in plain sight all over the globe, keeping to small pack's run by Alpha's chosen by their Alpha king. Waiting for a day that they could once again live in peace, and be the proud close race they once were.

Humans had become a mess to deal with lately, with their cameras mounted on every street corner, cell phones in the pocket of every single one of them, it was hard to stay hidden from what was all around you. Although his people had a bigger problem to worry about, as they had become hunted by a small sect of his race called rogues. They knew so little about their enemy these days and hoped the same could be said about them.

For a while Haytham and his kind had hoped their enemy had died out and centuries had passed and not one of The Rogues had been seen, but that had been wishful thinking in more recent years abductions had been reported with no sign of by who, until they made a mistake. They hadn't counted for the watching eye of humans, those dreaded cameras were in operation at the home of the abducted female and after a little digging from one of his IT specialists, they found the video feed.

Finding nothing in the wallet but an address he memorized the details and placed the wallet back into to his pocket, just as a flash of headlights caught his attention. As the car made its way up a small dirt track towards him, he walked back over to the body on the hard dirt ground, picking up the corpse as if it weighed no more than paper. Haythem throws it over his shoulder and head's for the police car that had now come to a stop a few feet away. A young female climbed out of the driver's side, walking around to the boot she popped it open.

Putting a hand up in greeting Haythem smiled flashing his bright white teeth to the female,

" Hey Sarah, hows things" Placing the body into the boot of her police car he closed it in and turned around resting his ass on the cold metal of her car.

Sarah shook her head and smiled a little, lighting up what would have been a flawless face if it hadn't been for those dark black circles under her eyes.

"You know me Hay working too hard to be anything other than good" Sarah walked over to the boot of the squad car taking up camp next to haythem.

"So big man, you ever planning on leaving one of these things alive so we can question him?"

Haythem shrugged his shoulders "now where is the fun in that? besides, he was asking for it"

He looked Sarah in the eyes and smirked "He said something about my mother"

Looking into the dark blue eyes that were now burning a hole into her own and having to laugh at the silly exception on Haythems face "Well if that's all it takes to be the wrong end of your sword remind me never to mention your mother"

Letting out a throaty laugh Haythem couldn't deny how much he respected Sarah, even though in his world a half-humans like her was seen as lower than low, the purebloods disapproved of mixed breeding and yet if you dig deep enough you could guaranty every one of those stuck-up bastards had some mixed blood in their family tree, wether it by vampire, witch or Human, not that they would ever admit to it and yet here was Sarah doing her part to help fight the Rouges getting her hands dirty for their course.

Haythem leaned a little closer to Sarah "so when are you going to let me take you out?"

The sound of her heart beating faster as his question registered to her, was music to his ears, she was just the sort of female he wanted and yet he knew her answer before she even spoke:

"You never give up do you."

"I'll never give up because one day you're going to say yes" moving his body around he places his palm on the car, one each side of her caging her in. feeling the heat rising off her body her scent turning from amusement to pure undiluted lust. Dropping his head to her ear his husky voice becoming low and seductive. "your body gives you away, while I continue to get this response I will never give up"

Slipping off the car her body brushing against his, as sarah slips out of his hold. Placing her hands on her knees as if she was short of breath.

"You really are a piece of work you know that don't you" standing straight she marches back to haythem pushing her finger into his chest. "try that again and I'll taser you!"

Letting out another laugh "do it! I might just like it"

Relaxing a little she laughs " your a bad influence" walking back around to the driver's side of the car she opens the door and slides behind the wheel closing the door behind her before Lowering the window "is this one for the fernis or lab?"

leaning on the door "Lab, let's see if the good doctor needs some new specimens"

Sarah watched as Haythem walked over to the tracker he had placed where the body had been and placed it back in his pocket, Her heart raced as she watched his huge body stride back over to her, his powerful stride was something to watch and admire, he was dressed all in black his long leather coat covering him from the chilly spring air, a male like him could make even the strongest of Females go weak at the knees. Once she was out of sight he vanished into the shadows becoming one with his surroundings.