((don't worry~!!))
Martha turned around quickly when she heard a thick Russian voice, and she raised her crossbow high. Her eyes studied the man, a brow raised quizzically. When he spoke about hunting, she felt her shoulders relax - her guard was still high, but she felt a bit eased that this man claimed to be a hunter. "12 years I've hunted for, and this is... Well, it's a brutal but well planned massacre." The blonde commented with a sad smile, as she looked over at the bodies. "I'm trying not to feel sympathetic, but... I think it's overkill, if I'm honest."
Her gaze lingered on a few faces, before she looked back at the man. "I'm Martha - the hunter with a soft side." With a chuckle, she stuck out a hand, intending on the other to shake. His hand was fairly warm, which calmed her even more. Only elite vampires could fake warmth from their body, as most of them are stone cold - so she was convinced this man was a human.
She walked into the room containing the bodies, and crouched down over a small body. Placing her hand over the small child's eyes, she slowly dragged it down, closing the boy's eyes. "I'm the type of hunter that will only hurt the ones who have hurt others - children, however, regardless of what they are..." Standing up, she stepped out of the room cutting herself short of her words, and looked up to him because of the height difference.
"I don't know about you, but I'm starving. I'm going to the local diner, if you wanted to... Y'know, tag along? It's been a while since I've met another hunter." She offered with a dimpled smile. He was... Well, a nice looking man - but she tried to ignore his looks... Even though they were flawless.
July 20th, 2016 at 09:34pm