Chapter 6

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I woke up at 6am so I had an hour to get ready for school and padded down the stairs to the kitchen to make breakfast.

No one was up so I just chucked four slices of toast in the toaster and got to work with scrambled eggs.

Buttering the toast to go, a sudden move ment to my right startled me, automatically I throw the butter knife in the same direction. Landing it in the plaster wall at the edge of the open walk way.

"Well good morning to you to queen.."

I rolled my eyes at his comment turning around to the pan and brought it back to where I put the scrambled eggs on my toast and carried the plate around to the table and sat down starting to hoe in.

"So. I can tell by now your the kind of person who just wants to get the job done but I think we both need to know a little more about one another."

I stopped half way through eating my toast slice and looked up at him.

I admitted we did need to know a little about one another but I also didn't want him to know to much about my pathetic excuse for a life past. After all I am the new and improved Jessica or Jess.
The old one died back at the lake.

"Ok but let's put down some ground rules.

1. No asking my real name.

And 2. I will only give you parts of my history because if you know it all I'll have to kill you." I said simply.

By this time I was checking my fingers off In front of him when he took a seat beside me nodding.

"Ok. But we will turn it into a game I ask a question you answer and then you ask a question and I answer. Me first."

"What colour is your wolf?"

Well that one caught me off guard. No one has ever seen my wolf not even my trainer.

My wolf never let me transform In front of people.

"White with sky blue eyes."
I replied munching again into my toast.
Wasn't a total lie.

"Your turn." He said sitting up waiting.

"What's your name?"
Not one I really wanted to ask but it was still convenient.

"Well I am the king of spades but in the assasin world I go bye dripper because I am known to drain certain peoples blood and keep them alive right through it so I can watch their pain stricken face as they beg for me to stop."

I smiled at that. A little shocked at first.
That This guy is the king of spades.

Omg I recall now he was at one of the decks annual dinners where we all go to meet one another every four years.

If I remember correctly him and I where sitting opposite one another at each end of the table.

He didn't speak much at the party but then again neither did I.

I nod towards him to continue.

"When did you become the queen of spades. Like on how many years of training until you earned the title."

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