《Dark Chronicles》CH 47 A Massacre
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It was a short walk to the west entrance.This place was even worse than the rest of the slums, every building was nearly collapsed, there lay trash and sewage in the streets.Every time I passed someone I could feel their eyes on my vital points just waiting to strike, luckily no one tries anything, yet.
As I was making my way through the streets until I found what I was looking for two muscly guys trying to shake down an old man with a cane.
"Hey old man you know's who's turf this is right"
"Yes I am very sorry I was just lost"
"Well now your here why not stay and share around some of that money in your pocket with us"
"No I can't this money is for my medicine"
"That medicine won't do you any good in you die in the streets will it"
"Hey this place is a shithole"
"Who said that"
Both men take their attention off the old man,that's when he took his opportunity to just slip into the darkness without another word and place it on me.
"Sorry did, I hurt you feeling by disrespecting this shit hole"
"Hey you little shit who do you think you are"
"I'm the guy he beat up three of your fellow RockFist members over near sister Trish's orphanage"
"That was you"
"There's no way you're too scrawny looking"
"Really what was I suppose to look like,because it wasn't that hard to take those idiots down"
"He's got a point, Wiff"
"Shut up Woff"
Their names are Wiff and Woff,Wow who the fuck thought those were where good names.
"So I'm guessing your boss wasn't too happy about me taking those guys down"
"No, he wasn't he started to stab people close to him even killed one"
"He also put a hit out on your head"
"Really was that a kill on sight kind of hit or some other kind"
"We get 15 silver if we bring you in alive and 20 alive"
"And which are you going to take"
"I think I speak for both of us when I say the one that pays more.So you can come quietly or we could break your arms and legs your choice"
"I'll take the one where I keep my arms and legs thank you very much"
"Good then start walking we'll tell you which directions to take"
Wiff the one with the buzz cut gave most of the directions while the one named Woff the one with a moustache just seemed to keep his eye on me,as we were walking through the streets towards the lumber place that sister Trish told me about people started to approach Wiff and Woff,they all looked similar dressed in shabby leather clothes with swords attached to their hips.I couldn't hear what they talked about but at some point in the conversation, Wiff or Woff whoever was talking at the time pointed at me,That's when I got the size up by these people.Most just scoffed and left some stayed close to watch me and others just did a sign of pray than when and sat on the floor somewhere.
I think we were starting to get closer to the lumber place by the number of people caring weapons and ugly looks started to increase.We passed many different buildings but most all had some kind of sign on the building it was either a cut out women in a provocative position or a pipe with smoke coming from it I'm guessing the pipe store sells drug or medicine, we also passed a few stores with a sword symbol but they were few and far apart.
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"Stop,we have arrived"
"Really where is your hideout"
"Right in front of you,and don't call it a hideout it's a base"
The place in front of me was a double storey building made from large logs of wood, it had many square holes all around it I'm guessing they would be the windows,from those windows smoke flowed and entered into the eerie night sky,another thing that came from the windows was noise some swearing some screaming,out the front was around twenty men all carrying long machete-like swords that were made even more menacing looking by the bright moonlight.
A man from the ones out front walks up to Wiff and Woff completely ignoring me.He is the oldest man around us at the moment he has a shabby unkempt beard full of gray hairs.
"Who's this guy"
"He's the one who took down the three earlier today"
"This guy you sure"
"He said he was,but the boss wants really care as long as he get's to kill someone"
"True"
"You want to come watch it happen"
"We would love too"
"Start moving pipsqueak"
I am walked to the front door which is made from some kind of orange metal.The old man places three short tapes then one long tap.The door opens to let us in.Before I can enter the old man grabs a hold of my shoulder.
"Don't be too big of a hurry kid we have to get your death a nice big crowd or the boss won't be satisfied.Hey all you bastards out there who want's to watch the all mighty boss of the RockFist gang split a piss head noble in two"
"WE DO"
All the gang members out front cheered for my execution while even people on the street stuck there hands up for too watch me get murdered.
"Good then all who want to watch, follow me.Now you can walk shit for brains"
I was pushed from behind into a dark hallway.I continued to walk into the RockFists hideout,behind me followed the old man then Wiff and Woff followed by an entire crowd of people.The hallway led me to a big room filled with people,some people were haveing sex in the corner other people where smoking on pipes and others were just playing some darts.
A lanky man was sitting on some steps on the other side of the room.He wore a business suit and had long dark hair covering most of his face,on his sides he carried two long swords.
"Hey Buro we caught the guy who beat up some of how men over near that orphanage"
He looked up then down,gave the sigh to follow with his fingers.As I walked up the stairs the strong smell of alcohol,smoke and strongest of all blood.
I finally reached the top of the stairs.The scene before me was straight out of a gangster movie, the room itself was a long room with only a few windows there was graffiti covering all the walls,on each side of the rooms where the other members of the RockFist gang they were all kneeling down with their heads hung low.At the back of the room on a throne made from wood sat a bald man dressed in black armor that had spikes coming from it.Beside him sat a women in a black dress that showed off her assets very well, on her arm laid a detailed tattoo of a snake inside of a skull.
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In front of his throne lay a circle drew from what I'm guessing is blood.
"Walk forward"
I followed the instruction.
"Stop"
When I was given that instruction I was standing right in the middle of the blood circle.
"Hey is that the guy"
"Yeah apparently"
I could hear their discussions of me quite clearly even if they thought they were whispering.
"SHUT UP.Now what have you brought me today Shaun"
"Boss I've brought you the one how dared to stand against us earlier today"
"Really,so this is the one how dared to oppose me"
"Yes boss"
"Kid what is your name"
"I Don't tell my name to shitheads"
"What did you call me"
"Oh sorry did you not hear, I called you a shit head meaning your brain is made from shit, get it now?"
"Do you know who I am"
"Yes, you are boss shithead"
The bald guy was now literally shaking with rage his face was red and scrunched up like he just ate a bad piece of fruit.
"Hold him down"
Two men from behind grabbed ahold of me and pushed me onto my knees.The bald man grabbed a huge sword shaped like a machete from the side of his chair.
"This is what happens when you talk to your betters with no respect"
He held the giant sword above my head and swung down with enough force that it made a whistling sound.The tip of the blade made a beeline straight for my head.I just closed my eyes and waited and waited for the quick death but it never came,when I opened my eyes the blade was just inches from my head.I felt a smile creep across my face.So it does work.
"Get your hands off me"
The two men holding me down take their hands off me and step back.I look around and every person in the room except for me has completely stopped moving.
I look over at the man who tried to split my head in two.
"You know you were right when you said you should talk to your betters with respect except the better here is me not you."
I walk up to his throne.
"You don't mind if I sit down do you"
There was no response"
"Oh that's right you can't talk I stopped that,well then I will just take that silence as a yes."
I got and sit on the throne, I have to give credit to whoever made this thing is surprisingly comfortable.
"Now then you're probably wondering how I'm doing this ain't you,well the answer is simple blood, atomized blood so small you can't even see it with the naked eye the second I entered this building I am been releasing it into the air so this whole time you've been breathing it in that means my blood magic now flows through your blood stream,thus controlling the entire body.
"AAAARRRRGGGGGGHHHHHH"
Someone I can't see starts scream out in agony.
"Oh it looks like it's not perfect yet let me just a little"
Three people in the front row collapsed to the floor.Dead without any sound.
"Alright I'll explain this part just for kicks what you just saw happen was me killing three of your men by simply speeding up the blood to such speeds that it literally turns their organs into mush.So just sit back and enjoy the show"
One by one I killed off his men, I would imagine the pain I put them through is excruciating but because I sever their vocal cords before anything else they can't scream out.
It only takes a few minutes to clear the room out of everyone except for me the boss of the RockFist gang and the women with the snake tattoo.
"Turn around"
The head of the gang turns around to face me.
"Now then I've killed everyone in the building including the ones on the first floor,all that's left is you two.First is you Mr. Shithead."
The shit heads eyes start to become bloodshot then they become completely filled with blood this is because I just used my blood magic to blind him.Next, I slowly tortured him by completely destroying all of his non-essential organs, I finished him off by choking him with his own blood.
"Now that's done we can get to the end of my little night escapades"
I jump down from the throne and walk over till I'm eye to eye with the snake tattoo lady.
"Listen up you are not dead now because I've one simple reason I had to leave someone alive and you didn't piss me off as much so get that idea through your head, now I have one little task for you that you have no option of refusing I want you to tell everyone you know that if they touch sister Trish's orphanage they will end up like these people.If you choose to not comply I will find out and give you a death far worse than what these people experienced.Once I have left this building I will release you and if you tell anyone what I look like then well I'm sure you know by now what will happen.
I quickly walk out of the lumber place stepping over the dead bodies that now litter the floor.On the way out I steal a cloak off someone and wrap it around myself.Once outside I disappear into the night.
Hi the Author again and I would like to apologize for accidentally skipping a chapter that was a simple title mistake which I have now fixed up so everything is in numerical order and as a way to make up for it I added in the technique most people have wanted to see for a while the Blood air power I hope this makes up for my mistake by a little bit have a nice day
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