After everyone had left for the night the CEO of a major corporation was working late. He had just brokered a deal that was going to make the company hundreds of millions of dollars. So what if a few neighborhoods were demolished and thousands of people lost their homes? They paid them a fair price for their homes .. even tho they severely underbid them and shorted these people out of a life.

The rat smiled and took a drink from his soda which he laced with some rum as he looked up at the computer he could see a pair of red eyes staring back at him. Whirling around he saw a monstrous black wolf with blood red tiger stripes in his fur , holding a giant axe as he grinned at the rat.

"Are you the g-grim reaper" the rat asked timidly.

Bloodstrype snorted and grinned "Don't fear the reaper.. FEAR ME! " and with that he swung with all his might severing the rats head with one stroke. Dragging the twitching head off as a trophy the police would find the headless body of the CEO the next day.

The head was never found