Hunter's Baby

The thing about being a Hunter is it gives you patience.

When I lost her, I bided my time.

I can't forget her supple body, bending to my will. I can't forget the youthful squeals of pleasure as she panted out my name. I can't forget how she made me feel like a hero instead of dangerous man.

My sweet, innocent Blossom.

Then she was taken from me.

Anger fuelled me, and I became even more deadly. Years have passed, and I've moved on with my work.

Keeping the world safer by killing those who seek to harm the innocent.

A vigilante.

But instead of finding her, she's found me.

And with her comes a child with my blood pumping through her veins.

Just one more deadly game. Then she'll be mine.

Then we'll be a family.