07-03-2014, 06:21 AM
"You know, if you wanted to, you could end everything here and return to your normal life once more..." His inner voice echoed gently in his mind as he stared at the woman lying motionless in front of him. It was right. If Wolffe truly wanted to, he could just kill Protegée there. However, his mind gently whispered something else behind all the chaos he had in there. "People will start looking for the aircraft. You need to get out of here." The hunter nodded in agreement, and as he was about to stand up and walk away, his mind wandered once more to Protegée. He could leave her there and worry not about her survival, right? There was no need to worry about her, wasn't it? He hesitated for a moment before sighing and picking her up from the ground with ease. "You, Wolffe, are a stupid individual."
The hunter walked steadily through the rainforest, heading to his lair. He still wasn't sure why he had picked Protegée and was taking her to his most private domains, but his mind was busy trying to organize the memories flowing steadily into his view, memories he hadn't recalled in years. He tried to shook off the whole ordeal, yet he wasn't able to. When he least expected it, he found himself in his lair. Wolffe opened the door carefully and placed her on the couch, wondering if she would make it through the day. "Well, she better get through this. I'm not looking after her, I can't do it."
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