Thread: Borne of the BloodWar ||::Haru^Mali::||

Her brothers went out after their hunts were done for the night but she went home and lay in bed, staring at the ceiling of her bedroom. Being ostracized and not very well accepted by her family after what happened to her mom--and being that she was the only one who hesitated in her first kill--did not make her lament. No, if anything it hardened her. Sure, she would always blame herself for what happened to her mom but she didnt think it was pitiful that her dad and brother would rather let her loose to be picked off because of it. No, she found family elsewhere to replace whatever kind of fucked up family situation this was. Her phone range, disturbing her sound of silence and she reached over, answering the call. Hey. Hey. What are you doing? The male voice on the other end asked. Just lying in bed. Im really tired. It was a long night. Youre so boring Ishq. Since when did you turn into such a boring old fart? She laughed and shook her head. You talk to me when you are one of the top hunters. You are not a top hunter. She sat up sharply. Come and say that to my face, you bitch. He laughed and pushed her window open, poking his head in and sliding his lean form in. He hung up and looked right at her. Youre not a top hunter, Ishq my dear. He said it patronizingly too which she hated. She shut her phone and glared, getting off the bed and going to him. Her hand moved around his throat and she started to squeeze, but not lethally. Say that again. I dare you. He looked up at her. You. Are. Not. A. Top. Hunter. he punctuated, looking her directly in the eyes. She let him go and snorted. Im not falling for that again, Christian. Christian outright laughed, pushing his floppy brown hair out of his face. Good. But I was being serious this time. Right and I have a secret dick. He laughed and slid his hands around her slender hips. Come out tonight. She slid her hands over his chest and up his shoulders. Stay in with me. She leaned face in close and brushed her lips along his. Ill make it worth your while. You hardly have to try. He teased, letting her pull him in. That next morning, Ishika woke up, lying on her stomach, naked under the bed sheet and the sunlight pooling through the window, casting light over her room and dark skin. Her skin was smooth and flawless, the bed sheet covering just over her ass and down, her entire back bare. Her long black hair was strewn about around her and as those chocolate brown, almond shaped eyes opened, she looked around, not seeing any sign of Christian anywhere. Pushing herself up, she grabbed her robe and slipped it on lazily, her cleavage showing through the long neck as she walked out of her room. No Christian anywhere. Dipshit. She mumbled, walking to the kitchen where she began preparing coffee. Her phone rang and she answered as she looked over the newspaper that day. Hello? We got intel of a new wolf in town. Morning to you too Dad. Yeah, morning. Meet us at the clan house. You mean the house I grew up in? Because his house, the house she and her brothers grew up in was the clan house. Ishika, don't start. I don't have the time or patience. She rolled her eyes. Wouldn't dream of it, Vijay . She said his name, knowing he hated it when she called him that instead of 'Dad' even though he knew how he treated her. Are you coming or not? Yeah, I'll be there. Don't get your wad in a mix. She hung up then and pushed her phone on the table. After preparing her cup of coffee to her liking in her big mug that said 'I hate monsters,' she sat down with it, lit a cigarette and pushed her legs up on the table to continue reading the paper. She'd take her own sweet time getting to the clan house.