(READER’S DISCRETION IS ADVISED)

We go a bit back in time once again to after the group of hunters just entered into the forest. In a cave not too far away from the village a group of people gathered whom were dressed savagely and they looked like hooligans. The most prominent of them all was a bald man whom seated on a wide chair in this place with prominent scars which formed tattoos all over his body and although most were covered, the one at his shiny bald head was very much visible. He was average in height, beardless, had sharp eyes, broad nose, one of his ears has been cut off as there was only one left which was average in size. His teeth was all yellowy and decaying, he was holding a pipe with his right hand from which he smoked from. Although his right hand was busy, he didn’t leave his left hand out as it was groping the breasts of a fairly beautiful woman with a nice shape whom was half naked, her hair scattered all over the place. The woman was sitting on his lap while facing the crowd, without any form of shame, and lust could be seen in her eyes while she bubbles up and down on top of the lap which she was seated on. She was actually having sex with the man at this moment even in such a crowd but none of the people present were really bothered about the action going on around them as they were already used to the actions of this bald man and since he was also their leader and going against him meant absolute death after all. After a long moment of bubbling up and down, the woman whom has climaxed multiple number of times gradually slides down from the seat totally exhausted and another woman comes in to take her place almost immediately. There was three women whom were strewn on the floor just like this recent woman, obviously having all gone through the same ordeal, they all rested on the floor. The woman seats on the lap of the bald headed man, whom tears up the upper layer of her clothes while groping her breasts, they just started the deed when a young man comes running in. The bald man pushes the woman away from his body and his normal bored expression was washed away from his face while he said, “Kestrel, hope you brought me good-news this time around”. Kestrel was a resident of the village in which Andrew lives in, a tall lanky young man whom sold information to this group of bandits. Kestrel smiles lewdly while staring at the untouched women which surrounds the bald man while saying without looking, “Of course, Oscar. I won’t come if there isn’t good news. But my whole body is aching from all the running towards here, I need to be massaged”. Oscar, the bald man just knits his brow before whispering something to one of his underlings close to him, “Follow me”, the underling says with a dull face towards Kestrel.

Kestrel gulps as three women whom was yet to be touched by Oscar follows him into one of the room. The room which he enters closes at this moment and sounds of moaning and bodies clapping could be heard for up to two hours and Oscar’s face which was already scary became more scary due to the time taken by Kestrel. The room opens up while Kestrel comes out at this moment all haggard but with a happy smile on his face. Oscar says lowly, “You sure took your time”, but anger could be felt from tone in which he used to speak to Kestrel, but seems like Kestrel didn’t notice it as he just says in reply, “No rush. This time around the best hunters in the village have all gone out on a hunting mission which is suppose to be fatally dangerous. Even if they were able to come back, they would all be fatally injured, hence this is your chance to raid the village”. “Ohh, how reliable is this your information”, Oscar says at this moment while his previous scary expression changed into a smiling face but the smile plastered on his face doesn’t really fit him and instead increases his ferocity. “My source is very reliable and without doubt”, replies Kestrel. “Ohh, why didn’t you say so earlier? I would have satisfied you with more better women of your taste”, says Oscar in obvious good mood. Kestrel smiles while asking, “So we are dividing the loot as usual, right?”. On hearing the question asked by Kestrel, Oscar knits his brow in obvious frown, but soon his smile returns to his face as he says, “For sure we would, after all you risked your life to send us this vital information”. Kestrel smiles while saying, “We should get going then”. Oscar finally dresses himself up while looking in the direction of his subordinates, he says, “We are about to have a feast. Ready your weapons for this is no ordinary feast but something sumptuous for our well being”. Just those words was enough for his subordinates as they were riled up and clamored while gathering their equipments ready for the feast which would be prepared for them.

Following the lead of Kestrel, they arrived at the village and since it was daytime, everywhere were busy as usual, children playing, adults carrying out their daily activities, market busy as traders and buyers haggled over the price of goods. They didn’t know that at this moment, they were about to be raided. “Feast until you are full”, Oscar roars at this moment towards his subordinates and both men and women alike under him roars in jubilation while moving with great force to different parts of the village. “I guess I should take care of that little bastard”, Oscar says while moving in the direction of Peter’s apartment. His intention was to kill Zed, Peter’s chief warrior. “Are you sure you can handle him?”, Kestrel whom was walking behind him asked suddenly. “Hmm. Who do you think I am? To the present me, Zed is no more than an ant”, says Oscar in reply infuriated by Kestrel’s question. “Ohh, you seem to have confidence this time around. Seems like you have broken through”, says Kestrel. He doesn’t seem to mind annoying Oscar at all as he just says anything that comes to mind. He didn’t ask without a reason though as formerly, Oscar had tried to steal from a carriage of Peter which was being moved from the capital to the village but since it was protected by Zed, he had to fight with him and was almost killed on that day. Since that day, he has had increasing hatred for Zed and swore to kill him, but since he was weaker than him, he had to bear with it and try using plot but now he seem totally confident of being able to trample Zed on his own so the questions which was asked by Kestrel. Oscar just smiles in reply then says all of a sudden, “Oh, before I forget. I need to thank you specially for this vital information”. “Huh, I just need my normal payment though”, says Kestrel in reply. “You don’t need to be bothered about that anymore”, says Oscar while carrying a ruthless smile. Without knowing what happened, Kestrel was cut down from his waist with all his intestines pouring out. “Daring to place your eye on a woman of mine. You have really grown guts kid”, Oscar says while spitting at the corpse of Kestrel, after which he continues in his journey towards the residence of Peter. Screams where being heard all over the village at this moment, seems like the feast has already begun and since some of the hunters were already killed off by Andrew and the only ones whom could have defended the village were in the forest fighting for their lives. “Seems like they are really enjoying themselves. I should go enjoy myself also”, says Oscar in hearing those screams. Presently at this moment in the village, able bodied men were being killed, children weren’t even spared as some were killed while the rest were captured to be sold off to slave traders, women were being raped or tortured or both. The village has never faced such a tragedy like this as there were usually hunters or warriors to defend them but now, it was at its weakest stage. There was a bit of resistance but since numbers were on the side of bandits, they were able to overcome the resistance and made it all seem useless no matter how hard they tried. This continues for a long while and the resistance from the few hunters in the village delayed their raid a bit but it was all being sorted out. At this moment, Oscar could be seen with a victorious smile on his face while his hand was holding onto a bloodied head which has been hit till it was nearly unrecognizable. But if looked very closely and tactically, it’s resemblance to Zed could be found out. It was actually the chief warrior of Peter, since the chief warrior was dead, Peter must be dead also. And truly, Peter was lying dead in his grand apartment with all his male workers killed off while the female workers whom were of manageable age and stature were spared in order to serve Oscar. Bandits didn’t have any scruples with killing as they could just run in the wild while hiding until the case settles down.

And at this moment was when our protagonist got out of the forest and landed with his head on the floor. He got up rushing towards his favorite tavern while praying deeply that nothing of any sort should happen to it and wished that any and all damages should bypass it. He doesn’t even care about the screams from the villagers and just run at an unbelievable speed towards the tavern. But on reaching there, Andrew’s mood turns for the worse as the tavern was on fire. All the nice wine inside was obviously being burnt along with it, he holds his tattered shorts while screaming at such a great loss. “I swear, I did make them all pay. All who dared to do this to you. They would definitely pay”, he vowed to the spirit of the tavern with his eyes all red due to anger. He stands up and looks towards the direction of the nearest bandits, he was about to fulfill his vows now as a moment delayed is a moment wasted. He quickly buries all the stuffs he has carried with him in a safe location then storms off.