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Dark Secrets - First Kill

I sat on my couch while my sis cleaned up in the shower. Normally, when I'm sitting on the couch, I'm relaxing and not particularly thinking about anything. But right now? I couldn't turn my mind off! Thoughts of my sister and me last night, what happened the other night on the street; they were both rattling my mind. But more so; the killer. That look on his face as he ended that innocent vixen's life. I could never just end someone's life...unless they deserved it. There are far too many with evil in their hearts. They rape, they kill--mercilessly--and they enjoy it...I want to enjoy it...but it has to be for the right reason. It can only be the wicked; the ones who truly deserve to die. I'm going to cleanse this city of its evils. I'm gonna make them pay with the same way they make others pay...and make a little money in the process. There's no way I'm gonna be able to find another job that paid decent enough to survive. This will be the new me: the avenger, the punisher...the executioner. I will do anything to protect my sister--my lover, my whole world--she gives me the strength I need.

Lani had the door open and I could see every inch of her as she washed up. Her pink fur glistened from the water on it, that patch of white on her stomach and tail shone as well. Those petite breasts attached to that athletic frame of hers was giving me a hard-on again. Her perky white tipped ears flicked around as she poured some water from a bottle onto her head The water trickled down to her back and to her backside and then to her fluffy white and pink stripped tail. Oh sis...you have no idea what you do to me...Well, she might have a clue now after last night's activities.

It was getting close to dawn; the sun's rays were barely visible on the horizon. I had already cleaned up and was dressed like I was going to work. I had my steel toe work boots--in which I kept my trusty knife--a ragged pair of black pants, and a long sleeve thermal shirt which covered most of my grey fur. I'm pretty broad shouldered and stocky, so the shirt fit pretty snug. My sis walked out stark naked and sat down next to me on the couch. She grabbed a hold of my left arm and rested her head on it.

"Fixin to head out?" she said, looking up at me with some sad puppy eyes.

"Yeah...gonna see if they have any work for me today."

"I'm gonna miss you..."

"Gonna miss you too sis. They might not have any work for me though." I said, hoping it would ease her mind.

"Okay, but be safe. I don't know what I'd do without you..."

I laughed, "Yeah you would, I've seen you in action before."

She threw her head back, "Ugh! That was one time!"

"Yeah, but you kicked that dude's ass if I remember correctly."

She glared at me and I chuckled again as I patted her head. "Love ya sis."

I kissed her cheek and got up from the couch. Then grabbed my bag with my lunch in it and headed out the door. Before I closed it, I glanced back inside. Lani was sprawled out on her back, resting on the couch; baring it all. She turned her head towards me and gave me a toothy grin, her canines showing out from her lip. I smiled back at her as I closed the door.

I let out a long sigh before I began the decent to the ground floor. As I made my way down the staircase, my mind began to wonder again. It's not a good thing to do when you're trying to be cautious. I was a couple of levels down from the twelfth floor--the eighth or ninth I think--when I tripped. Something had caught my boot and made me tumble down a quarter flight of stairs. I had just come up the same way last night and there was nothing there! Down I tumbled, it wasn't very far, 5 or 6 steps I think. Soon as I hit the ground on that last step near the wall, someone jumped out from behind the stairwell and lunged at me. It was an equine, a female equine. She was strong. I tried to get up, but she knocked me down against the wall and to the ground. She had me pinned down. I was on my back and she got on top of me with both her hands clamped around my forearms. My legs were free, but my waist was pinned underneath her legs as she kneeled on me; I could barely breathe, but I stopped struggling and hadn't noticed until now that she had her mouth clamped around the handle of a dagger, grinning through it.

"Make a move and you're done for. Don't make me kill you over a bag or you'll end up like little miss missy over there." she said with her teeth still grasping the dagger.

I glanced over to the mangled mess of what looked like a red panda. My eyes grew wide as I paused for a moment, processing what she just said, but my blood was pumping. Adrenaline was rushing through my veins and all I could see was red. She was probably going to kill me anyways. The dagger was still in her mouth. If I was going to do anything, it'd be now.

"FUCK...YOU!!!" I yelled, kicking both knees up, landing a blow on her back. It knocked her forward and she smashed her face on the wall, dropping the blade. I rolled to the right and grabbed her dagger with my paw. She was still dazed...now is my chance! With a swift and steady motion I drove the dagger deep into her back as I stood. She let out a horrid scream, but it was short; I had collapsed one of her lungs. She fell back down to the ground as she tried to stand. I just stood there, watching her struggle to breathe as she lay in the fetal position; her back turned to me.

The dagger was still lodged in her back, so I withdrew it; blood spilled from the wound as she gasped for air. I'd struck an artery and she was bleeding out. I walked around her, kicked her side to turn her over; now she was on her back, arms and legs sprawled out. She was too weak to move. I then turned my attention to this equine's earlier kill; I walked over and looked her up and down. My blood started to boil, the pressure was so strong I could hear my heart beat in my head. This poor panda had been tortured...there were cuts on her arms and legs, her chest and breasts, her face; her beautiful face. I turned my head to the dying equine.

"Do you see what you have done!" I yelled. She didn't move so I walked over to her and dragged her closer to the panda. "LOOK AT WHAT YOU'VE DONE!!!" I said, yanking her face toward the panda. She coughed up more blood, but managed to keep her eyes open. I could see the guilt in her eyes. I knelt down next to her and placed my paw on her chest. I could feel the crackle of her breaths as she struggled to breathe; they were slowing.

I took the blade and ran the tip of it across her chest, in between her breasts. "Such a waste...I pretty creature like you." I said, as I slowly cut the shirt on her chest. She had on a denim vest, it was unbuttoned, and a blood-stained T-shirt underneath. I cut the T-shirt in two and yanked it open, revealing her double D sized breasts. She tried to reach her arms toward me, but lacked the strength.

"I want you to think about little miss missy over there, because you're gonna feel EXACTLY what she felt..." The equine's eyes grew wide with fear.

I hesitated for a moment, but only until I looked at the panda on the floor once more. I looked deep into the equine's eyes as I drove the dagger up from the bottom of her right breast, impaling it completely; an inch of the top of the blade was visible. She thrashed about as I withdrew the blade from her. Coughing, screaming, crying, flailing; I expected it, but not all at once. I stuck her again. This time I drove it deep into her thigh and twisted the handle as I buried it to the hilt. She didn't scream, nor cough. She only twitched slightly, even as I pulled the blade from her. My head was still pounding, as was the blood in my cock. I stood up and glanced back and forth between the two bodies on the ground. The more I did the angrier I got. My breathing was erratic. I couldn't take it anymore.

I walked briskly towards the equine, drew my foot back and kicked her head as hard as I could. *crack* That was all I heard. Her body was still, no longer struggling to breathe. She was gone. Everything went quite. It was awkward; a silence that I can't explain. There was life in front of me and now there wasn't. Something moved. I looked up. I saw eyes; half a face peeking around the corner. Whoever it was, they took off.

I hauled ass towards him, leaving the equine and panda where they lay. But when I rounded the corner, he was gone. He could have went through any one of those apartment doors; any fourteen of them. I contemplated this for a while as I walked down the hallway that he disappeared in, glaring at each of the doors as I passed them. This person is of no danger to me, but he knows my secret. It's not like he can do anything with it. The Authority has all but abandoned protocol. They're holed up somewhere, stockpiling everything they can find, shunning the indigenous and killing the ones in their way.

As I walked back toward the stairwell, my ears pick up a sound. It came from the second to last door on the left. I stopped in my tracks, but I didn't turn. I'm sure he was looking through the peephole on the other side. I only smiled as I continued forward, walking around the corner. They're gone..."How the fuck?" No blood trail, no foot prints in the pool of blood on the cemented ground. Diversion. Clever little fucks; there were two of them. Who knows what they're doing with the bodies. I can tell you one thing though. I'm gonna find those rat bastards; even if I have to search this building floor by floor, room by room.