Downfall: Zerachiel Hayden

Chapter 05:

TEN MEN approached us, we didn't waste any moment and kill each one of them. I moved swiftly and slice anyone else that comes in my direction.

A big and bulky man walk towards me. His body is full of tattoos. I hide my knife and straighten my position.

"Who are you?" He asked while clenching his fist. "I am your father."

He launched a punch at me, I quickly duck and hit his stomach. To my dismay, my fist is the one who has been hurt because of his muscle. We exchange punches and kicks because no one wants to lose.

"Thana! We gotta go!" I sighed. I'm having fun here.

"Okay, I'll stop playing around."

I run and slide under him before I slice my knife at his legs. I kick his family jewel that makes him kneel. "Nice game, big boy."

I pulled my gun and pulled the trigger at the back of his head. "Second."

I saw Keres, fighting another bulky man. How many bulky assholes they have here?

I called her and motioned her to follow.

"This stupid man won't die!"

"Shoot him on the face."

"But I don't have a Gun!"

"Then grab a gun." Duh.

"What a bitch!"

"What a dumb bitch."

I ran to the front door and was greeted by bullets.

What a nice way to welcome me.

I hide behind a wall and clenched my knives. I roamed my eyes, there were fifteen men in total. I looked south and saw Dearil aiming his gun in the direction of seven men as they continue to fire off their guns.

"Keres, where are you?"

"Give me a minute and I'll be there."

"Dearil, Let's kill this motherfuckers."

"Hey! Wait for me bitch!" Keres muttered a curse.

He caught my eyes and I nod at him.

I begin to throw knives in every direction, each hitting right in the throat. I should have warned them. I pulled my gun as I started to run upstairs followed by Dearil. I aimed my gun at the last men at the top of the stairs.

We checked every room, each one is empty. We looked at the remaining room and prepared our guns and knives.

"Where are you guys?" I saw Keres downstairs.

"Third floor, east wing."

"Got it."

We waited for her and she didn't waste any minute and kick the door hard. Poor door.

We expect to see guns aiming at us but instead, we see a man sitting on his chair.

He stood up and walked towards us.

"Oh! È il capo dell'Europa e la principessa d'Italia." He bowed down at us.

I put my knife on his neck and prompted them to search his office.

We got a call from the org that he's working with someone else against the organizzazione.

"What do I owe you for a visit?"