She was pregnant again,this time with my kits. Blue looked at me. "I have to tell him, Vladimir." she said. No, she couldn't. If Imran found out, I was dead for sure. "Niet," I said. "Pazhalusta, just give this a little more time before you say anything; we can come up with something to cover this up." Blue shook her head. "We can't keep lying, my love." She sighed. "I'll wait a few days to tell him; that should give you enough time to disappear." she said. --- The drink was working. Once Blue had started ailing from morning sickness, I gave her a drink of antifreeze- a poison I was well acquainted with from my days with the Wendigos. Soon, the clan grew alarmed as she began vomiting blood- internal bleeding caused by the drink. As I continued to slip her more antifreeze, she grew weaker and weaker.--- "D___ it, Vladimir, I told you to get out of here!" spat Blue as we walked down the alley. Imran had commanded me earlier to take her for a walk; the fresh air might be good for her. We were far outside the normal territory, hoping to have a moment to talk more privately. I rolled my eyes. "Pazhalusta, love, if I was concerned, I would be gone already." "And why aren't you afraid?" she growled. "My mate is one of the most powerful gang bosses in the city! If you don't get out of here,he'll kill you. I'm telling him tonight when we get home. And if you're not gone by then, you'll be lucky he doesn't castra-" Before she could continue, I turned around and sank my teeth into her throat, silencing her. She gasped hoarsely and pushed on my face, trying to shove me away. Her paws scraped on the icy ground, scratching away bits of the frost. I bit down harder until I heard the thick lining of her throat burst, and soon, her beautiful blue eyes glazed over. I let go, and once again, the alley was silent. She and the kits she carried were dead. --- Oh, please, you didn't honestly think I loved her? Blue was just a means of intimacy, a satisfaction of my underlying desire to be loved. It's all lust. Besides, if I truly wanted a mate, I wouldn't take someone as unfaithful as her. And the kits? It was a necessary sacrifice; if I allowed them to live, it would destroy Imran, and get me killed. Everything works out for a greater purpose. /// Yup. Plot twist. Blue didn't actually die of illness. :3 So, who else is afraid of Kingfish? Oh, and here's the background image: http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2759/4130434926_ee333a9429.jpg

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