In that abandoned warehouse at that moment Emily was lying on the cold floor, hands tied. Her shirt was partially open. Her breathing fast and eyes clenched shut.
You are about to have fun. The man in tight attire said and hovered over her almos touching her bo**s.
Hurry up. We don't have all night. Said the bossy man in leather jacket.
And the other two leaned against crates watching
-sick grin on their faces.
Then___
BAM!!!
The door flew past the other 3 with a hooligan clinging to it who was stationed out side.
The door and the hooligan hit the opposite wall and slid down like the hooligan was a wet cloth. Blood oozing from his mouth and eyes wide open. Dead. His eyes were telling that he couldn't believe what happened before his eyes till the moment when death came knocking on his door.
A silhoutted figure standing on the door. Due to the light behind his back. His face couldn't be seen.
The man with the gun raised his gun to open fire.
The intruder's left hand moved like a blur. There was a whistle sound in the air.
Next moment. The sub machine gun fell from the person's hand. He clenched his hand and groaned in pain. Blood was oozing from the dorsal side of his palm. There was a short knife strucked in it.
The other 3 froze in their place. Emily was unconscious. The fear of losing her chastity got the better out of her.
The intruder looked at unconscious Emily.
One of the remaining sprinted toward the intruder intending to take him down thinking he lost his focus.
But before he could even touch the intruder, the intruder slammed his fist like catching a basketball in the attacker's face and pinned him down in the ground. The ground cracked. And soon blood filled the place.
The men in the leather jacket and tight attire were shaken to the core. The scene in front of them didn't feel even a bit like a reality.
The figure was of a human of course. But was what just happened even possible?
They steeped back trembling.
W-who are you? Asked the boss
Is that important when you are about to die? Said the intruder.
Amidst the conversation Emily woke up. Her sight was still a bit hazy. But she could clearly recognize the new person in the room.
It was her ex-husband. Kael!!
Don't get ahead of you self. You don't know who we are. Said the man in leather jacket. He wanted to intimidate Kael.
I don't wanna get introduced with corpses. Said kael.
Before they could utter their next words, kael moved like a blur.
And next second. They were hanging in air, kael holding them by their throats.
Creak..creak
There were two snapping sounds. Kael released his hands. And two lifeless bodies fell in the groud with a thud sound.
Emily was shocked, afraid. Goosebumps flowing through her each vain instead of blood.
Was it really Kael? Her ex-husband? Whom she always looked down upon? How could he kill someone without even batting an eye!
Are you ok? Kael asked expressionlessly.
Y-yes. She stammered.
Good. Suit yourself and let's leave.
He along with Emily came out from the room and walked towards the exit of the warehouse. Blood stench filled the air. There were countless lifeless bodies littering the ground.
Emily almost vomited her gutter out. She clenched her nose and mouth tightly. She couldn't separate reality from dreams anymore.
They came outside.
There was a car parked outside in the ghostly abandoned road. And a person in his mid 40s was standing beside it. When the man noticed Kael and Emily walking outside he bowed a little. Kael waved his hands.
Emily didn't notice these gestures.
She was still shaken to the core and only noticed the man when they were 2 to 3 steps away from the car.
Emily was astonished. Even Kael's killing earlier paled in comparison to seeing this man.
Because it was none other than the mayor of Zephyros city.
Cedric Flamebrook in the flesh himself.