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Deadly Darkness  || Chapter Ten || Approaching Fast

Kris knew that her blind stare unnerved him. Vlader sat thumbs twitching embarrassed for his weakness early that week. As a DarkOne Vlader had known that his world was kill or be killed, his kind favored kill.

She tilted her face to the side as she contemplated what to do with him.

She could let him rot away, but what a waste that would be plus she didn't fancy rotting flesh scented air freshener.

Release him? stupid thought, he knew to much now.

Kill him? no again a waste as well as her promise.

"Hmm" she thought out loud, "that could work that could really work"

She would train him, he'd become a ruthless killer like her soon enough with her training.

He'd be a sidekick.

Kris had to laugh at her minds comment. Sidekick, she snickered.

The air thickened with Vlader's fear, she couldn't help but let another bellow of laughter leave her lips.

Kris was aware that Vlader was moving away from her, then again who wouldn't? She was sure she looked like a psychopath.

For his heart's sake Kris stop laughing, if it kept beating the way it was going she feared he'd have a heart attack.

Though that would solve her promise, maybe she should continue.

"You will be train" she spoke seriously dispute despite the way her thoughts contradicted her words. "You will be hurt but you'll grow stronger. We start now"

***

Vlader laid face down on the grass panting, all his muscles aching like never before. He was foolish to complain about the training he had back it his old camp it was nothing compared to what this lady... Kris put him through.

Training at camp had just been a few stretches some runs and play fighting. Kris, her version of training was of preparing for war. Muscle he didn't know he had burned.

Three straight hours and this had been the only break Kris had given him.

Which gave him time for the first time in the last week and a few day to reflect on the events which lend him to where he now laid.

Vlader didn't blame nor hate Kris for killing his camp. He had grew up with them all but never grew bonds with them.

He didn't have a mother either, well not art least a mother that wanted him. His mother had been nothing but a whore, for the camp men to enjoy. He hated her, when he had been young he had begged for her love, but never received any. He had felt worthless.

His mother head only had him full term because of his father status in the camp.

Being taken by Kris has been a Godsent.

***

Kris smiled down at Vlader he had better than she had expected him to.

"Ten more minutes til-" She started so say before she heard a a disturbance in the forest song.

Someone was near, had been watching then. She took a deep breath breathing in the intrudes scent.

Dirty disgusting wolves.

All the while Vlader watched her still before crouching down and dig her fingers into the dirt.

The air around Kris glowed and vibrated. She threw her head back facing the sky eyes wild as they could go mouth agaped. Her blind orange and black eyes glowed in darkened afternoon. A blue glow held her frame tight making her stand out against the dark grabs and brown of the forest.

Vlader, himself had no idea as to what she was doing but just watched.

When she pulled her fingers from the dirt she looked more anger then she had when she killed his camp.

He was to afraid to move frozen unsure what to do.

He didn't get to decide though, as Kris pulled him up and stood him behind flicking her cloak up to cover her face.

After what seemed like hours but really had only been minutes Vlader heard what she had.

Boom, boom boom, boom.

Boom, boom boom, boom.

Boom, boon boom, boom.

Boom, boom boom, boom.

Feet.

Approaching fast.

Thoughts?

sorry didn't get to meet new character/s in this chap. Will next. Short but next will be longer.