There's No Where For You To Run And No One To Save You!

Seriously? Are You Hunters That %&$*#@^ Stupid?!

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by JasonWerefox

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Artwork made by Crocdragon89 and gift art from my delicious prey Hyperfalcon on FA.

The city has always been such a beautiful sight for me. The tall skyscrapers, the illuminated lights of the buildings, the cars moving around, and the constant noise from the people and traffic that always kept the city alive and awake. I look out at the balcony from where I work as the City's Police Commissioner, an occupation that gave me complete control of the entire Police Force and other things as well. Of course, I also have friends in higher places that can give me access to other things as well that would benefit the lycanthropes and my pack whom reside with me at the castle sanctuary located just on the outskirts of the city. A beautiful resort for us and a safe-haven should anything every happen in case of an emergency, but enough of that. I didn't come to reveal any secrets that me, my pack members, and my friends know about. I'm here to tell you the story of how I met a certain prey that I've been following for a good time who escape my grasp from time-to-time and ensure that he won't be so easily to get. Though he thinks that everywhere he goes a series of bad luck happens to him and those around him, I can assure you that its because of me an the others who are coming after him, and its not just because of his taste which I will explain to you.

I walked back into my office from the balcony and get ready to leave at the end of my day. It was already night time and the full moon was out, but I was in no mood to hunt this time tonight since I felt that its time to spend a night out of the city and just get a taste of the city life at night for at least one night for a change. I headed my way all the way down to the parking lot under the building and got into my car. I drove off while the guy in the booth let me out on the city streets. Before I go to enjoy my night in the city, I drove back home to the sanctuary where I was greeted by my pack members when I cam right through the door.

Some of then wanted to know if I was going to go hunting with them and to show the beginners how to hunt and survive. I told them that I wanted to take a break from the training regimens to the starters and selected the one's to show them and reminded them everything that they must learn in order to survive. Few of them were a little disappointed since they always enjoyed the times being trained under me, but I assured them that this is just one night where I can take a night off, after all you need to take a break once in a while and enjoy a bit of life. They all made their way to the library and used the labyrinth to go to their hunting grounds that they've choose. With everyone gone, the entire sanctuary was completely quiet as I made my way up to the top of the tower where my bedroom is. I exited from the elevator and opened my bedroom door, it was very large and it has my own bathroom. It took a long time to have the entire castle renovated thanks to our resources and trusted contacts, we even were able to live under the radar while keeping our delicacies and our resources in tact. I removed all of my clothes and stretched out, I even transformed into my wereform to do some more stretches to get my muscles to loosen and then regressed back to normal. I went to the bathroom and had a nice hot shower and already have my clothes laid out for my night into the city. It felt so good to have my day ended and to know what I have in the palm of my hands. I slipped on my clothes and headed down to my car. I drove off as the gates behind me closed thanks to an automated machine and drove back to the city. I also brought some gym clothes and a bigger pair of jeans in case I need to transform in an alley if I found something interesting going on or if I want to scare some people in a private area for fun, something I haven't done in a good long time.

While driving, my stomach was grumbling and I knew a good place to get something to eat. Its a very popular restaurant and bar in the city, and one of the lycanthropes I know in a different pack is in charge of it, I always eat there for free without raising any suspicion. After going through some traffic issues that kept me for almost an hour at bay, I finally reached it. I entered the private-parking area and parked while paying the fee (don't worry, i get it back. ^^) while on my way to the restaurant. My presence there wasn't surprising when I was caught with some attention. They recognized me as the City's Police Commissioner and I was given such a warm welcome. I sat at the bar and was welcomed by the manager of the business, who is also a lycanthrope as well. We shook hands and talked before I get an appetizer to deal with these hunger pains. The writer gave me some chicken wings to munch on and it was enough to get me started. I then ordered what I wanted and wanted to get some of that delicious Ultimate Ice Tea that they serve. Its an alcoholic drink and one drink is already enough to get you buzzed, its that powerful.

The manager sat down next to me and discussed other matters as to about our "friend" that I was "protecting" from the so-called werefox. He said it in such an undertone as to ensure that eavesdroppers don't listen in, if there are any.

"So tell me, with what's his name being patrolled and guarded from that Werefox, how the can he live with himself being surrounded by squads?" He askd me.

"I don't think he can live a normal life for a while, not after that encounter in the alleyway that almost costed him his life. But surprisingly, he didn't turn into a lycanthrope himself. The doctors were stunned by this."

"How he didn't turn? He was scratched and bitten by...."

"The doctors didn't share this to the public for his protection and told me that his blood contain something that fought off against the lycanthrophy, a cure. They intend to study it further and to bring the word of it out once they synthesize it and test it. Unfortunately the same doctors who discovered this and wanted to test it were killed and the research was completely destroyed. The forensics couldn't find anything despite it being thoroughly searched and still open."

"I see...would it have worked against pure-blooded werewolves I wonder?"

"No...they said its when the lycanthrophy first infects a person, its cured at an early stage but anything later, it would be too late. He was bitten but his immunity fought it off."

The waiter was stunned to hear this and knows in his mind what would happen if he were to live and anyone discovering this. Those very few born with the immunity of the lycanthrophy, we had to ensure that no discovery of it were to be made and so we kill them.

"Jason, how did this incident with, what's his name..."

"His name is Hyper."

"Right, Hyper, happened with the Werefox, I figured he's always reappeared and disappeared in different areas like a ghost."

"We'll unfortunately it seems the forest isn't limited to it as everyone believes. I normally don't talk about cases outside of the public, but for you, I'll tell you."

He smiled at me and his ears moved to listen into my words. Just after I received my drink and had just a taste of it, I settled in a little into my chair and recollect on the events that fate brought Hyper and me together in our first encounter.

It was on the night last year on one of my night offs that I was working out in the gym. I could've exercised and trained in one of the recreational rooms in the sanctuary but choose to get away for a while and have plans for the rest of the night in the city. It was late and the gym is closing at midnight. I was pulling weights in the weight-lifting room. The person who was running the weight-lifting section and the others who were looking at me were dumbfounded that I was exercising the machines at the weights being at their max level. I was doing a series of weight-lifting workouts and all the weight-lifting machines I used, I was able to exercise with all the weights they have. It took time, dedication, and hard-work, but I was reaching closer and closer to the peak perfection condition, and this was just in my normal state. The stronger I am in my normal state, the stronger I become in my wereform. To reach the peak condition of my body, is to strengthen the wereform even further naturally. I've done practically every machine until my perspiration had even dampened the cushions on the machines. They couldn't believe how strong I really am, which brings me a sense of satisfaction over the fact that once I reach my peak condition...my wereform will be at its peak condition as well. Amongst those while were watching me was a falcon who couldn't believe that anyone was doing that much exercise at maximum weights. He walked over to use tone of the weight machines I've used but couldn't even move it since the weight setting was at its heaviest. He moved it and started to exercise at his level.

When I finished, I took a breather and drank out of my water bottle. Soon he got up and was catching his breath. He looked at me as he caught my attention.

"How the hell can you excercise that long with that many weights?! You have to be a super...superfox to do that!" he said in disbelief.

"Well....I've been doing this for a long time...came a long way to reach my best."

He then looked at me and suddenly looked as if he'd seen me before.

"Hey...aren't you.....your that new Commissioner....Jason right?"

"Yup, the new City Commissioner of the Police Force." I laugh casually while shaking the falcon's hand.

"Do you excercise often here?" He asked.

"Well not always, I do exercise and weight-lift at home."

"Heh, is it safe to say where you live?"

I rather not say since I didn't want to chance risking any discovery of the sanctuary and my lycanthrope brethren there.

"I live in the condominiums near where the water is."

"Damn...those are the expensive areas there."

I nodded at him while putting on a smile on my face while he tried to get up. However he tripped on something and cut his hand on something sharp on the weight machine. The blood landed on the cushion he sat on as it gotten someone's attention. He gone into a first-aid room to take care of the wound.

While no one was looking, I wiped the blood with the tip of my fingers and walked away. Looking around and the coast was clear, I placed the tip of my fingers into my mouth, savoring the taste of his blood, it tasted so good and...something else in it. It suddenly hit me what it was and it as another reason that he's my next victim tonight.

Making my way into the men's locker room, I hit the showers and washed myself off of the sweat and perspiration. Shortly after I finished, the falcon came in with the bandage on his hand wrapped around it. He smiled and nodded as I nodded back. He removed all of his clothes and hit the showers. No one was around and I watched, I can see the muscles on him, the meat, the taste of hsi blood was more than enough to stimulate me. I could strike right now, but I can't risk anyone coming in at any second and then the alarms would go off...so i choose to wait. I placed my clothes on and put my gym stuff in my bag. He finished showering and made his way to his locker, readying to get dressed himself. I stepped out and sat on one of the benches just outside of the locker room and wait.

Few minutes later, he finally came out and sat next to me.

"I can't tell you how good it feels after working out." He said.

"yeah...hey, I didn't get your name by the way."

"Hyper. Hyper Falcon as some of my friends call me."

"Hyper...you come here often?"

"Yeah but I don't think I've seen you here as often as you said otherwise I would kinda remember but meh...maybe you workout at later times."

"Yeah...I do." Tries to keep a calm expression while holding back my blood lust....that knack to kill is always seductive no matter what I do.

"So anyways Hyper, you care to join me at the bar before it closes here?"

"Yeah, sounds good. Though let me ask Milson first, he's right over there working out."

"Milson?"

"Yeah, he's my mate over there."

I looked as he pointed out to the wolf who's working at one of the weight-lifting machines and can see his body's condition. I can tell he's reaching to his peak level. Hyper went over to him to let him know where he'll be and gave him the good-to-go. We both went and made our way to the bar and ordered drinks. As our drinks were served, I had a taste o mine which was delicious, but there was something much more delicious than my drink....his blood...it was like a wildfire in my mouth, the taste was so...its hard to describe in words. I've had my share of blood tasting when I killed but his blood...his is much more interesting and the fact he holds the potential for a cure is another reason to kill him.

Hyper drinked down his own drink as his body eased even further upon relaxing in his chair. We've talked for several minutes until the bill was given to us. He reached in and looked through his pockets until he realized that he left his money in the car for safekeeping. I pulled out my money and covered for us. He thanked me for the cover and decide to give me the money back for his drink in return for the gratitude and asked me to wait as he needed to go through the back alley to get to the parking lot. Hearing that, this was my opportunity and I was going to have my dinner. He went to ask Milson to get the car keys and told him his locker no. and combination lock. I waited until Hyper exited and see that the stairway to the roof was unguarded. I make my way to the roof and removed all of my clothes. Transforming to my wereform, I puled out the big pair of jeans which just fitted me when I put them on and scaled the walls down into a dark area of the alley.

Meanwhile, Hyper was already at the car getting the money and making his way back. The walls are already easy to scale back up to the roof so this will be an easy kill and the walls should be able to barricade the noise. Hyper was slowly making his way back until he just stopped as he heard a growling echoing noise coming from the dark area of the alley. He shook it off at first until it gotten louder and turned to see where it was coming from. As he looked carefully wondering what the noise was, he gasp as he saw a pair of glowing green eyes lunging towards him that caused him to let out a big squak.

No one heard the noise inside...except one. Milson's ears twitched as he heard a faint squak and realized it was Hyper. He was already dressed and made his way out of the Locker Room but not before getting his badge and his gun.

I grabbed Hyper by the throat as he looked upon me, seeing the Werefox by his throat and raising his right claws in the air. By a quick thrust, blood gushed out of Hyper's chest. His wound was so deep that I can just see his ribcage and his lung behind it. He screamed out until I squeezed his neck even more, choking him. I licked the blood on my hands and savored the taste. I've been hankering for this for a while and now its time to eat. I lifted my right hand again, this time for the kill strike, Hyper was already halfway to death after the what I inflicted on him. Just when I was about to kill him on the scene, the backdoor opened as Milson pointed his weapon and yelled out.

"FREEZE! POLICE!" He yelled out.

I was caught off guard for that moment and turned, holding Hyper in my grasps. His eyes opened in shock, seeing who's holding his mate captured and the wound that I've inflicted upon him.

"Oh Fuck! The Werefox!" he said while pointing his gun towards me. I bit on Hyper's neck to let him know I'm not fooling around.

He hesitated and see the blood going down Hyper's shirt. He was slowly bleeding to death. He stayed away as his hand went to his waist and I can see him press a button. I know what that is, its a device to call for backup. I knew there would be others coming. I see his gun being pointed to a certain angle and I know he's aiming for an opening but I blocked it bringing Hyper to the shot direction. He cursed himself and noted that I wasn't stupid.

I can hear the sirens getting closer and can't afford to take chances. He's losing conscious and I estimated that he'll die shortly. I had no choice, I threw Hyper towards Milson, knocking him down and scaled the walls, grabbing my gear and escape by jumping rooftop-to-rooftop while Milson is tending to Hyper. I regressed back to normal and barged into an abandoned building. I washed off the blood off of my maw and put back on my clothes before exiting the building as I make my way back to the gym. There were officers on the scene already and make my way to the crime scene. They stopped me at first until I showed them my Commissioner badge. They let me through and I called 911 to send over an ambulance as this was an emergency. Milson was on the ground trying to stop the bleeding and crying. No one knew what happened except him, no surveillance, no witnesses, except Milson. Shortly my investigation team was already on the scene, there was no evidence to show that I was the Werefox who created this and even if there was, it will be removed from the scene and will be confidential. Hyper was carried in a stretcher on life support while Milson, still broken after what took place, followed him to the hospital along with me. He already recognized me as the City Commissioner and wondered where I was. I told him that after the bar, I went to the bathroom during the time which the incident took place, never hearing anything like everyone inside the recreational area. He sighed and shook his head as he never expected the werefox to be real. He looked at Hyper and cried as his vitals were minimum.

When we've reached to the hospital, we were forced to stay at the waiting room to hear upon Hyper's situation. Milson cried in my arms as he feared that Hyper may already be dead.We've waited for hours until the doctors finally came in...he said that Hyper is in serious but stable condition. We were allowed to come in and see him. Hyper was still unconscious, bandaged, and his vitals were small. Milson sobbed on his side while I watched. I knew his blood contains the potential cure to the lycanthrophy, a rare case indeed, but his blood was so delicious that it would have made my entire body feeling more than alive just after the taste.

Time went on....Milson and I finally left the room. We spoken for a while and I've learned that he's also a Police Commissioner of his own force. He suggested that he and I work together to protect Milson as he feels that it may not be the first time that the werefox will strike. I agreed with him to join forces as we shook hands and kept in touch that day.

"And that's the whole story and the rest of it afterwards I've already told."

"That's quite a story." The manager shook his head after hearing the story.

"Yeah, but all that matters tonight is what I intend to spend it on for at least one night." I chuckled out.

"Oh? And what are you planning to do?"

"Well, first eat here and then..."

Suddenly someone yelled out my name from behind my back.

"Jason!"

I looked around and see Milson along with Hyper next to him. I pretended to be surprised.

"Milson?! Hyper?! What are you guy doing here? I thought you were staying with our teams?"

"Yeah well...I figured we would go out. Can't be in hiding all the time and I doubt he'll come in public places with alot of people."

"The Werefox, right?"

"Yeah. You don't mind if we sit next to you?"

"Knock yourself out."

Milson and Hyper sit next to us at the bar. I can tell the manager is smelling Hyper's scent and is infatuated by it but kept in posture. Hyper and Milson ordered their drinks and their meals as they were introduced by the manager of the place. Milson reached into his pocket and realized he left his money in the car.

"Shit! I left my money in the car. I'll be back."

"No don't!" Hyper grabbed Milson's hand just before he left as he's still traumatized from what happened last year, but Milson comforted him.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine and I'm armed. You'll be with Jason while I'm gone."

Milson left and the manager smirked.

"We'll I'll have to go to the back to take care of some matters, take care Jason." He said that in an undertone that only I understood and know what's going to happen outside.

"Take care."

He left and exited through the back door that I know would lead to the alleyway to where it leads to the parking lot. Hyper moved in closer and sighed a little.

"Jason....thanks.."

"For what?"

"For helping me and Milson....to protect me....you've been putting your neck out for me."

"Don't worry about it...besides...relax and enjoy the night...you and Milson deserve it. Don't let the thought of him get to you."

You're right...I'm gonna have a good night no matter what."

As I nodded back at him, suddenly, there were gunshots and screams being heard from behind. Hyper's expression changed and ran out into the back with a few others. I followed along as well. When i reached to the back, there was already a scream and the sight of Milson bleeding with bite marks on him. I knew the manager would do his work and he did a good job since we've planned to infect Milsonw ith the lycanthrophy. Hyper rushed from the crowd and went to Milson's aid. He was unconscious but still alive. I look up and saw a brief look at the manager in his wereform regressing back and returning back to his role as the manager of the place. He managed to get downstairs in time to tell everyone to call the police and an ambulance. This will be very interesting to have Milson on our side and expand our contro to another city in time. As I called my squad and investigation team to arrive, a grin appeared on my face when i turned my back around everyone knowing full well of my actions, and this....this is just the beginning of what's yet to come.

THE END

Phew...yet another story in the bag that explains my first encounter with one of my most favorite prey. Never even realizing that the Werefox that he's been trying to escape and being protected from is none other than the same person who's helping to protecting him. All in the role of getting him while remaining in disguise while ensuring those don't learn of this while the lycanthrophy is being expanded thanks to Hyper's travels. I intend to thank him once the rest of my plans come to motion and finally...I'll kill him for my own pleasure to eat.

Jason Werefox is myself.

Hyper is Hyperfalcon on FA.

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