The girl cries in fear as she runs down the snow covered sidewalk in no more than a single layer of clothing. Her life is on the line. If she gets caught again, the consequences will be severe, involving her own life. The girl should never have followed that Hunter, or tried to take her down. Not even her strongest puppet can stand up against that Hunter.

That Hunter is abnormal, she is the most horrid creature the little girl have seen. Her appearance may have looked normal, but a dark aura leaked from her pores. .

Walking past a local bar, the girl shivers as a gust of cold wind blows against her frozen cheek. She wants help, but there is no one around her. Her powers are weak, and her only puppet had been slaughtered by that Hunter, now, she is truly vulnerable. As she walks down the street, a shadow followed her.

Feeling a little tap on her, she looks back and finds herself staring at an unfamiliar male. He looked no more older than a college boy, with a crooked grin on his handsome face. The girl is scared by the sudden appearance of a stranger, and what scared her even more is that he did not seem normal. His eyes were filled with bloodlust.

Something about this male is off. Her instinct tells her to run, and she does so, but only to be pulled back by an invisible force. She looks back and screams in horror as the male walks closer, and closer, with a knife in his hand.

After a bloodcurdling scream, dark red blood dripped and stained the white snow.

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I woke up before the sun rose. The room was still dark like night. I sat up from the bed with an uneasy feeling in my heart. I headed to the washroom to shower, only to find a shallow cut on my left index finger. I was quite surprised by this, I didn't remember ever getting harmed anywhere.

After I finished showering, I headed downstairs to the kitchen to fix myself some instant noodles. I paused as I spotted my dagger on the kitchen counter, along with some horribly cut cucumbers which I had in the fridge. I checked all the windows and doors to make sure there was no sign of break and enter. I found nothing. The only reasonable explanation I could come up with was that I sleepwalked. Without regaining my consciousness, I probably went downstairs and somehow used my dagger to cho