Nightwalker ~when the devil sings

Intro: Walker

She looked coldly at the corpse of the man who lay on the bed in his pool of blood. She dipped her hand in his blood and drew a 'W' sign on the window of his room. Then, she left the room.

It was pouring down heavily when she got out of the mansion. Just then, she heard hurried footsteps and commands following it. A smirk crept unto her face as she ran away from that spot. She ran all the way into the mountains, since the mansion was close to it. Her pursuers caught up with her and surrounded her.

A cold chuckle was heard. The men that surrounded her were so angry. She had infiltrated the mansion with such ease. What does that make them?

"Welcome into the trap. I won't walk you out".

One of them scoffed and lunged forward. The girl that was dressed in black didn't even move. She just stood there and watched as the man closed in their gap. The man sneered at her.

So now you know how to be afraid, he said in his mind. But to his horrific surprise, she disappeared from his sight just when he was already in front of her. Before he could comprehend, he felt a sharp and life draining pain on his neck. He didn't even react. He just fell and died.

When his fellow comrades witnessed this scene unfold before them, they were stupified. Was this person even human? But, they couldn't just sit and watch their friend die like that. Even if they would die, it would still be good to fight. With that, they dived her.

Series of wails rented the air , suppressing the loud sound of the heavy downpour. The last of the group crouched on his knees begging for his life. He knew that it was already the end as he had come face to face with this famous killing machine. He looked at the nozzle of the gun that was pointed at his forehead. He lowered his gaze and tried to think up something. He wouldn't let her kill him. Maybe he could trick her and run away.

He felt the heavy metal object leave his forehead. He looked up at her. Her face was hidden under the mask so he couldn't see her expression.

"Run", she said. The man trembled. Run? Did he hear her right? Was she letting him leave.

"You don't want to? Then...", she clicked some part of the gun making a sound.

"I will. Please".

She made way for him and the man stood.

"Keep running. No matter what I do to you. Got it?"

" Excuse me? "

She smirked. " Hurry ".

The man turned and began his race of life. And at that moment, she raised the gun and aimed for his leg, behind his knees.

Bang!

The man fell. He wanted to turn but he remembered what she said. Keep running.

He tried to run but another bullet went into his other leg. He fell on both knees. Grimacing, he began crawling on his belly.

The girl smirked as she watched this scene. Humans! So weak! She enjoyed the scene and sauntered towards him.

Her phone beeped and she pressed the ear pod on her ear.

"Yes?"

"Walker! Come home! It's a wreck".

The voice was anxious and sounded a bit scared.

"Okay. I'm coming"

The call ended and the girl released two shots at the dying man.

With that, she turned on her heels and left for home.

One: Meeting the devil

It had been a year. A year had passed and the dust of the previous years' feud had began to settle.

A pair of pretty eyes opened and a white view came into her vision. She looked up and then at her surroundings.

How long had she slept? Where was she? She tried to sit up but she realized she couldn't. Her whole body was aching.

"Ahhh", came the painful moan.

"Oh, you're awake?"

She turned to the side of the bed. That was when she realized that she wasn't alone in the room. She looked at the person quizzically. It was a middle aged man. He was neither smiling nor was he looking too serious.

"Who're you?", She asked, her voice hoarse. Like seriously? How long had she talked.

"How are you feeling?"

But she kept mute. She didn't want to talk. It was already hurting her throat.

But, what really happened? Why was she here? She tried to recollect.

At a certain point in the city, in a certain VVIP room, a man lay on the bed with a woman beside him. He held a glass of whiskey as he listened to the woman rant her litany of demands. In the middle of it all, his cellphone rang.

He looked at his phone screen. The caller ID read 'Kim'. Kim was his assistant and closest subordinate. He picked up the call.

"What's it?"

"Boss, the VIP patient is awake".

The man's eyes widened. She was awake! She finally woke up. At the thought of everything that had happened, he felt his blood temperature rise above 100°C. He hated her. She was his mortal enemy. One might wonder why he didn't kill her but decided to treat her at the hospital. Well, that reason was only best known to him, Ezekiel Don.

Kayla, the woman that was beside him looked at him in confusion. She noticed that his mood had changed and that his aura had turned cold. Well, it wasn't ever warm.

"Okay. Don't do anything. I'm on my way". He ended the call and stood. His well carved body came into view making Kayla excited. She jumped from the bed and wrapped her arms around his torso. She was rubbing her body on his in a suggestively.

Ezekiel knew that she wanted to play but this wasn't the time. He had a business to attend to. He turned to face her. She was actually naked from top to bottom but she didn't mind. It was ok as long as it was Ezekiel Don. He was the best man she had ever met. To her, they had a history. A big history.

He pulled her close to him and captured her lips in a devouring kiss. He kissed her really hard and groped her in the places where she was sensitive making her moan in between the kisses. He never took it gently when he made out with her and he had never touched her core with his cock. He only used it when he took her from the back.

His mouth left hers and ran through her neck peppering it with kisses and bites. She grabbed his shoulders tightly, her back curved in an arc with her head thrown backwards.

"Ah~ahh~Zeke, I need you", she moaned. Aroused by the sounds she made, he bit down hard on her nipple causing her to moan from the pain that was filled with pleasure. She wanted him. She wanted him so much!

Ezekiel ground hard on her other peach with his palm while his mouth devoured the other. He suckled and bit. He did the same for the other peach before going down to her haven. She was all wet and craving. Her cl**t was opening and closing which was quite inviting. He also realized that he was also aroused and he needed to vent it. He pushed her to the headboard and turned her back. He made hold unto the sides as he hammered into her from behind without warning.

"Ahh~Zeke~ahh~pleaseeee, harder~ahh".

His thrusts came faster and faster. Their moans filled the room as they were in their own world of lust.

"Zeke~ I think am about to cum~ ah~ah, go harder. Please I need you. I love you so much". She confessed in between.

Ezekiel didn't seem to hear her or maybe he did but didn't care at all. He was just trying to satisfy her and make himself feel good.

Finally, they both climaxed. Kayla slumped into the cushion of the bed while Ezekiel headed for the bathroom. He had to relieve himself. He had been with her for a year and five months. This month was the fifth month. They weren't lovers; maybe they were for Kayla but for him, she was just someone he needed whenever he craved for a release. But, from the first day they slept together, he just couldn't bring himself to bury himself inside her. He couldn't point out the reason.

When he was done, he bathed and came out. He was met with a sleeping Kayla. He tucked her deep into the sheets.

He didn't love her but, she was among those he cared about and wanted to protect.

It was around six in the evening that Ezekiel arrived at the medical centre. Kim was at the entrance to welcome him. Ezekiel nodded his head when the former greeted.

"What's the situation?"

"The VIP patient woke up".

" Any thing out of the ordinary? Did she try escaping? "

" No. She has been lying on the bed since she woke ".

Ezekiel nodded. He reached the ward. As he held the doorknob, some memories came flying back to him. He clenched it hardly as beads of sweat formed on his forehead. That horrific scene ....

He opened the door and was greeted with the woman's figure lying on the bed. She was sleeping soundly and wasn't aware that the race of her life was about to begin.

Ezekiel walked to the bed. His face dark and cold. He already had planned for her. He was going to make her suffer. He knew that he had to make her live. He actually wrecked the others but her...

Monalissa stirred in her sleep and frowned a little. She could feel the murderous intent directed at her. She opened her eyes.

And, her hazel eyes met his deep blue ones.

What the hell!

Two: I've crippled you

The two of them looked at each other. The fire oozing from each of their eyes would be more than enough to make a volcano.

Monalissa clutched the sheets tightly. What was he doing here?! Has he come to kill her? No. She wouldn't let him have his way. She wouldn't let him kill her again. He did once but there was no second chance. She saw him smirk at her which made her blood boil. Laugh while you can. Once I'm able to stand, I'll make you pay. My home!

[Flashback]

The memories flooded her mind. That night, under that heavy downpour, when she arrived to her home, it was already in ruins. The corpses of her people were littered everywhere. She ran to the woman that they all called mother. However, she was subdued and was already at death's door. A dagger was stuck in her chest as blood flowed from her mouth.

"Mother!" She had screamed.

"Mona, run. Hurry. Run for it. Save yourself. Survive and avenge us. Avenge your family's death".

The woman pushed her out of the door and a wave of daggers flew to her body and magneted on her body. Monalissa could only watch in horror. She couldn't take it. She clutched her head shaking it frantically as she muttered the word 'stop'.

Before she knew it, she was surrounded. Her fighting spirit was ignited and she attacked. She was as merciless as she could ever be. She killed all of them with the anger and resentment in her heart. Another batch of the men came again and she killed them.

This was her territory. She wasn't going to let them take the glory. However, the devil himself appeared.

[Back to the present]

Tears brimmed her eyes at the memories but she bit down on her lips to avoid whimpering. Ezekiel looked at Kim and signalled him to leave.

It was just the both of them in the room. He held the rails of the bed. His face was filled with hatred for her. He hated her so much that if not for the plan that he had already mapped out, he would have killed her already. He would have killed her a long time ago.

"What do you want?" She asked

Monalissa wasn't even afraid of him. She looked at him straight in the eyes. She saw him smirk. This made Monalissa raise her hand and slap him across the face.

Ezekiel felt his ears buzz.

I thought she has been here for a year. Where did she get such strength?!

He grabbed her hand and pressed it down on the bed. With no effort, he tore open her hospital pajamas shirt exposing her body.

She gasped. Was this man crazy?! She couldn't even move! She was trembling because she was exposed. She had never been treated like this before. How dare he?! She felt a sharp pain on her right nipple. Her gaze went down and she looked at him again. There was no expression whatsoever on his face not even lust. Then what? Why was he messing with her like this?! This was the devil himself but she refused to cry or even whimper. She bit down hard on her lips till she bled.

Ezekiel tightened his grip on her turf but the stubborn woman didn't even scream.

That was so like her, Walker. He hit her acu points immobilizing her. Ezekiel took her other nipple and pinched her hard on it. He saw her grimacing as her mouth was filled with blood.

When he was done, he removed the surgical wires that were connected to her body and yanked her by her hair. He removed them because he got word from the doctor that she was already fine. She just needed to rest a little. But he wasn't going to give her that leisure of resting. He bathed her cheeks with hot series of slaps.

Monalissa could only glare at him. He looked her in the eyes.

"Glare all you want since that's what you would be doing from this moment on".

The tear were threatening to fall and they finally...fell. This happened because she couldn't control her actions as he had immobilized her.

He stood straight and turned. "Walker, I will punish you. You just have to blame yourself for touching my person that day. Everything that happened to you and your home is all your fault. You messed with the wrong person".

At this point, she was already free. "I was following orders. Am I supposed to care about those I kill? I'm an assassin not a nurse. What do you think? Even now, I would still do the same thing if it were now".

Pak! Pak! Pak! Pak!

Slaps upon slaps. Ezekiel slapped her till her cheeks were sore and her mouth was filled with blood. But, she still smirked at him. Ezekiel grabbed her neck and squeezed it hard till she was almost fainting.

"Listen here Walker. You have no one. No one is for you. No family, no friends. Everything is against you. Everyone too. I will make you beg for your death and also, for your information, I've .....*crippled*

you".

Note: The word 'crippled' in the last paragraph means that she was crippled of her martial arts. So, he incapacitated her in that aspect.