Kim Eun Bi

I quickly ate my food, putting my glasses back in my bag when my phone rang. I pardoned myself and answered the phone.

"Hello?" I spoke quietly.

"Hi it's me." I recognised the voice.

"Ah, yes. What is it this time?"

"We have a lock on some hunters who are meeting for a deal on drugs." Y spoke. I hummed gently.

"None of us can get there in time, with our schedules at the moment-"

"That's fine, you know I'd do anything to help you all. Where's this happening?"

"The meet is happening at table forty two in the restaurant we frequently visit for meetings." He confirmed and I lifted my eyes and spotted men walking over to table forty three.

"How coincidental. I'm here too. I'll drop the supply off once I'm done." I hung up. "Boys I have one request from you all." I stood up. They all looked up at me.

"Yes?" Jackson held my eyes.

"Make sure no one enters this part of the restaurant for a few minutes." I smiled, they nodded and walked over to the table.

"Who are you?" Hunters glared.

"I saw you all sitting over here and thought you could do with some feminine company?" I bit my lip fluttering my eyelids slightly.

"C'mon boys what can this harmless woman do to us?" They pulled out a chair and I giggled softly.

"Wait it's that werewolf bitch we attacked the other day." Some of the men spoke which caused me to laugh bitterly. "Grab her!"

I felt my arms being grabbed from behind as one male's aura was behind me. I flung my head back hearing the crunch of his nose and he let go in shock.

"This is for taking my vision you bastards." I spat and punched another square in the stomach.

Once all men fell to the floor I tied my hair up with the bobble from my wrist and knelt down.

"Who are you?" One that was still conscious asked.

"Kim Eun Bi." I spoke lowly I reached into his pocket and pulled out a pack of the new pills that were circulating around the hunters. "I'll be taking these-"

"Don't, they'll cause you more trouble." He choked out. I shrugged.

"And you think I can't handle that?" I slid them into my bag and pulled out wipes in return, wiping my knuckles before tossing the bloodied wipes onto the mans chest before I walked out the back exit of the restaurant and pulled out my phone.

"Hello?" Y's voice rang clearly through the speaker.

"I got it. I'll be at the house shortly." I spoke lowly.

"See you soon." He hung up.