#kyle grayson

Back when the Lackey, Toffee Ricci had offered Kyle Grayson a job only an ex-millitary like him could do he refused. He might be a former millitary man but it doesn't fit his code, moreover he was a detective at that time. Then he got suspended. [see chapter 1] it didn't make things easier for his life since he's the only one who can support his mother who was in a coma. His younger brother wasn't much help either, he's busy switching courses with his college degree so he's still in school. Sometimes Kyle thought he's just doing that to avoid having responsibilities as an adult. He could be mad at him but he couldn't disown him as a brother. The two of them are the only ones he's got left.

That's why when Ricci offered him a job to dispatch more like observe the killer of his father, a former detective in the force, he said yes. The pay could help him with the bills and he could finally get his revenge. What happened at the hospital tonight was a stroke of luck and overwhelming of emotions. But someone was with him. When he first observed his target, Sir Ricci told him to never go near or go inside the mansion. He doesn't know why but he obeyed. When Sebastian Leinth went out, he was inside an ambulance. He thought he was just wounded by the trespassing woman but it turns out they know each other.

The woman had thrown a molotov and a flashbang at him and he was lucky they didn't kill him back there. Now, he was sitting inside the hospital where his mother sleeps in a coma.

"Kyle..." his mother called.

"Ma..!" he called back.

Then his phone rang. Another order came from his employer and it said, "Grayson. Party at the auction the day after tomorrow. Wear a suit."

He looked up at him mother with sad eyes, "I gotta go ma. William will take the next watch."

He got up still reluctant to go but he should, and exited the room, then the building.

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The busy street is where Magnolia PD was located. People were bustling about, getting to where they need to be and the traffic was horrible. The sun was out and the pavement was horribly hot. That was everyday. If a person was walking outside they would feel incredibly sweaty and tense because of the heat. That's what Kyle Grayson is experiencing right now the only difference is he is inside the Magnolia PD.

He was a marine recruit before but stopped pursuing it when his mother needed close medical attention, so he chose to pursue a field closer to it. He graduated top at the academy and after three years of good service and hard work he was promoted to detective. The pay was good and it helped her mother and brother financially but his mother is still in a coma at the hospital. Still fighting whilst his father was killed tragically when he was still at a young age of seven. He was murdered in front of his eyes and that memory still haunts him to these day maybe that's why he has good instinct of being a detective but just this week something happened that his advisor called him at this office. Then got suspended. What the fucking hell, he thought.

As he stared across the street, he felt a cold feeling crept along his spine that he had to massage the back of his neck. Just across the street were people he would soon meet in the future. Some knew each other already and some knew the other from the past life.

The blond man with the red hot Bentley was the same Philip de Silva, a warlock of three centuries of age, who's brother's were dead just eight years ago, he still wanted to find justice but he thirsts more for revenge.

Just beside him, with the same age, was a vampire. Sebastian Leinth who still has amnesia and can't remember his past.

Inside the yellow taxi was Natalia Mayari, a witch older than the latter who just sucked the life essence of her doppelganger eight years ago. She never wanted to but because of her dying body she has no choice. It was after escaping the De Silva facility. The same facility where Philip's brother's were killed.

Moving to the sidewalk, were a long haired man met with his best friend friend. They were Red and Slage, both much older than the latter three. Slage, a vampire, came from a long line of Lackey's of the Gods as well as Red, a werewolf who still retained his scottish accent. Today was their day off and they love hanging out in this little area's cafe when they're not tearing other monsters apart.

Beside them was an angry blonde assassin, she was arguing with her girlfriend who's on the other of the phone. Heidi was working for Anansi, the spider god and today was her day off too but it seems she would not be getting any since she was pissed off. She needed to do punch—kill something.

So that was the people Kyle would soon meet in the future, maybe that's why he felt something at the back of his head.

Kyle immediately recognized that voice. The man approached him a few weeks earlier asking for his services. The man knew of his background and the true reason why he quit the military.

Across the street where the cafe, Slage and Red were to go, Toffee Ricci, also a vampire lackey and a descendant of the Minoan Snake goddess, dialed with his phone and waited for the man across the street to answer.

The man also dug up his records. Kyle did something horrible back at the academy back then that's why he decided to stop but he never told anyone that.

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To be continued

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credits to:

@neutralsupply​ & @xldkx-cc for the sim decos!

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Thank you @ts4-poses

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Once inside, she noticed commotion behind the curtains. As she approached, she heard struggling and gurgling sounds. When she got closer and looked behind she saw the man beating and about to strangle Sebastian.

Nat can't help but gasp but the two were so busy that the attacker hadn’t noticed her yet. The next second, the man knocked down Sebastian on the floor.

When Sebastian didn't get up, the dark-clad attacker was about to finish the task. But then he turned to saw her staring at him in shock.

He sighed as if disappointed. Then he started to approached her hurriedly.

The man stopped, hesitant as she pulled off her most menacing stare, his hands inches from her neck when he stopped and leaned back. There was something about her aura that made him unconsciously step back.

Behind her a bystander saw what happened and was shock to his core that a woman just pushed a grown man backwards that he flew across the room.

She asked in a gentle voice.

She noticed his cheek, it was grazed. There was a small cut.

It's true ever since he'd been working with the old man, he showed him the workarounds at the mansion.

They immediately went towards the nurse station. The attacker must've chosen to attack when there's a lot of people so the staff wouldn't notice what happens. Nat quickly sauntered off to the nurse's station for them to be cleared off the hospital.

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To be continued...

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credits

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Nat sat outside on the bench contemplating everything that had happened. She came to Willow Creek to start anew, to have maybe a fresh start and forget what happened to her eight years ago. But it seems her past is catching up to her. She badly wanted to remember things but it seems this chapter—or rather—chapters of her life isn't saying yes yet. It had been a long night and it's still not over. Not until, she thought, she could lie down and sleep on a comfortable bed. She sighed heavily as she contemplated on what to do next.

Her head throbbed with stress. She looked at her side and found a bench companion. She greeted. It was man wearing black overalls and a cap.

Strange, she thought, she didn't notice him earlier. He must be good at creeping up on people or she's just really distracted.

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