M for sporadic violence.TW in this post for Death@DragonSong Vae sat in a tavern, one hand angrily clenched around a mug full of cheap ale, and the other hand idly drumming on the table. He wasn't necessarily mad, but he was annoyed.
It had been three weeks since his last...contract fulfillment. But he couldn't stop thinking about it...............
Three weeks ago"You've got the wrong guy! I don't know who you're looking for, but you're mixed up!"
The guy Vae had pinned to the wall looked terrified. Rightly so, for Vae had horns that were red and black, eyes that were not a natural color, and an unsettling disposition. Not to mention that Vae had a knife to the poor guys throat.
"They all say 'oh you have the wrong guy!'" Vae mocked.
"Let me show you! Please! I'll-I'll give you money beyond your wildest imaginings!" The guy frantically dug in his pocket for something, finally bringing it out of his pocket and holding it towards Vae.
Vae snatched it from the guy without looking at it, and pocketed it.
"I don't care. You match the description. I don't ask questions." Vae coldly said, before slitting the guy's throat and letting his body fall to the cold, hard cobblestone.
Present DayThe guy Vae had killed seemed really sincere. He shook his head, bringing the ensign out of his pocket and truly studying it for the first time. His face paled, his other hand stilling on the table.
Oh shit.