ᵖᵘᵗ ᵘᵖ/ˢʰᵘᵗ ᵘᵖ !

       RAIN; she loved the rain. For her it was calming- relaxing, but professionally she claimed to hate it. Rain ruined crime scenes and her job was to preserve them, gather evidence that hadn't been tainted or washed away. Truthfully, she didn't need it, not with her crimes, but the rain did always put her at ease after a kill. She never went out looking for trouble though, no. She didn't think that all men were hungry, hunting wolves-- she only ever waited and watched. It never took long for one to show themselves, ready to bare their teeth and go in for their kill, only they weren't the only hunters out here anymore. There was a new Alpha and she was pissed. After her sister back home had been assaulted and murdered, it changed something in Rey. Changed how she interacted with men outside of work, changed how she saw the world. The skin of too many women lay stuck between the teeth of full men and she was ready to be the one to rip their jaws off so they couldn't feast anymore. This one here, the one she currently studied in the rain as the officers around her bustled about and spoke in hushed tones, he was a real piece of work.