@shescreech
It was supposed to be a SIMPLE job. Head to the flower shop, wipe out the thugs, and then go home. But why did something not feel right? It was as if the beast itself was being circled by a larger predator hidden by shadows. Quickly, they were distracted by the groans of not yet finished off prey. It seemed that he didn’t hit them hard enough on the head. Their teeth were in ruins and their head nearly concave but still they persisted in living. He rose his bat clear above his head to make sure to finish the job. Then....the clicking of heels filled his ears.










