<em>My name is Sophia ... Let's paint these roses red.</em>With those words Sophia followed Fey towards the outskirts of the town. Normally Sophia followed no one. She was a lone wolf. It hadn't been that way a hundred years ago, but once her mate was killed Sophia never felt the need or the want to be around the others of her kind. The memory of her mate was always stronger when she was around other Lycan's and the memories only brought along pain. And to Sophia pain made people weak and weakness was something she did not allow in her life.<br/><br/>Ettore had made Sophia strong taught her that weakness was not an option. He had built her up from this precious sheltered girl and built her into a strong beautiful willed woman. And he had taught her how to love, but she only had learned how to love him. To be with him. The idea of another pack and another mate was completely absurd. That was her weakness her inability to let go of her past.<br/><br/>Now she lived her life making humans pay for what they had done to her. Taking what they had taken from her.<br/><br/>At Fey's words Sophia grinned a toothy grin and followed the female into the house.<em>My pleasure.</em>With the crack of her bones Sophia changed back into her human form. Shaking her whole body from head to toe before making her way into the parents bedroom. She wondered how two people could have such horrid sex. Their was no scent of desire in the air, no lust, no need. It was like it was a chore for the two humans. What a shame that sex was waisted between the two. Pausing before she got to their door she turned back around and found the kitchen grabbing the biggest butcher knife she could find.<br/><br/>Going back to the bedroom Sophia quietly turned the door knob and walked into the room, her body naked. The woman sat on top of her husband bouncing up and down in a completely unexcited motion. Happy the two hadn't noticed her yet she crept quietly up to the bed before crawling onto the bed with the knife in her hands. It only took her a second to slit the woman's throat and throw her lifeless body to the floor. Now covered in blood the man lay there mouth hung open in a silent scream. "It's a shame that you two didn't die having better sex," she whispered to the man shifting on top of. Her bones breaking until above him sat her white covered Lycan.<br/><br/>Just as the man was about to scream Sophia dove for his throat and ripped it out. Only a small squeak managed to escape his lips and she enjoyed her meal before turning to the dead woman on the floor and shrugging no longer interested in a dead body.