“Well~!” His head jerked to the side, causing his neck to produce the sound of a sickening c r a c k.
He laughed, almost sounding as he was mocking her when he started. “Thanks for the warning~! Even though I assure you, I won’t need it~.”
He stopped laughing to sigh, and roll his eyes. His expression becoming relaxed.
“Well, Vera. It was just swell running into you. Hope we could. Speak, again sometime.” And with that, he stomped on his knife with the tip of his unbelievably clean boot, sending it flying into the air. A quick swipe of the hand, and he caught it with ease before it even got higher than his waist.
His head lifted as a chilling wind gently blew on the platinum blonde puff of hair on his head. “I’ll look forward to our next meeting~.”
He turned on his heels and walked off without another word. Just a creepy smile on his face, and dry leaves crinkling beneath his feet.
Daniel disappeared into the thick forest. The one that he’d learned since his last official debut at Camp Campbell. He’d be back, that’s for sure.
But when and for what reason was the bigger question.
Staying silent, Vera had departed into the woods not making any further vocalizations with the man as she saw it rather pointless. This man was dangerous, but she had dealt with far worse when it came to operations within other countries, so she did not mind him as well.
Much later, the memory of Daniel still there, albeit nearly several months had past since their meeting.
Vera knew who he was, but the girl was disguised and using a voice distorter, albeit an accent could be heard through it as it rang through the intercom of this ‘abadoned building‘, meanwhile the girl safely tucked somewhere unknown, “State business or leave.” Though she was not alone in the sense of comradery, figuring that someone like Daniel needed poison or other material weapons or perhaps her other services. As if Daniel was here to deal with her? He did need to know the phrase: ‘I am here to see the white wolf’ being the first and foremost thing to say.
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