Ivan chased the rogues out of the building and seeing them in the distance made him smirk. The chase made him reminisce about the times he would viscously hunt his prey at night.
They are now in the hospital’s back parking where the service vehicles are parked along with huge dumpsters. He increased his speed and when he was a few meters closer, he jumped and landed in front of the rogues.
“You should stop running away from a predator,” he said as soon as the rogues halted their steps.
The older sneered at Ivan.
“Insolent brat. We are the predators here!”
Ivan was taken back, gawking at the rogue.
“I feel offended that someone who is as old as me, is called a brat,” Ivan said and then in a blink of an eye, he was in front of the older rogue.
“I am older than you, runt.” he sneered b
