Fear Creates Monsters ☆MAGIK☆

Chapter 5

THE NEXT MORNING

I sat on the edge of the bed and flexed my hand. My eyebrows twitched before I moved my arm. I moved it again and felt no pain. "What the hell?" I asked myself before I ripped off the sling and straightened my "broken" arm. It felt perfectly fine. Like it didn't just break in two pieces last night. I made a fist before there was a knock on the door. I turned my head slightly to the left. "Who is it?" I asked. "Who do you think, genius?" Illyana answered. I felt myself smiling at the voice. "Come in." I told her before the doorknob turned. Seconds passed before I heard metal slice through flesh. I snapped my attention to the door before running to it. "Illyana!" I shouted swinging the door open. "What's happening?!" I exclaimed. I heard someone gasping for air. The smell of blood filled my nostrils. "Ry--Ryan." Illyana whispered as a hand clutched my left ankle. I dropped to the floor before feeling a hand brush my face. 

"What happened? Who hurt you?" I asked. "He...did." She answered before her heart stopped beating. "Illya? Illya!" I shouted. "She's dead, Takeda." I lifted my head up. "What. Did. You. Do?!" I spat. "I killed her. Just like you killed those men. One...by...one. Of course in this case, it was really just one." The man explained. "Who are you?" I snarled. "Isn't it obvious, Takeda?" The man asked me as I sensed him step closer to me. "Answer. The damn. Question." I snapped. "You really are Hanzo's grandson. You have his fury in your voice. I would have said eyes but...well, you know." The stranger stated. "WHO ARE YOU?!" I yelled. "I'M YOU!" He shouted before his hands wrapped around my throat. He lifted me into the air choking me. "Look at you...you're so defenseless. So helpless. Worthless. How...are you...the grandson of the great Hanzo Kamado?" He spat before I felt myself being flung through the air. I landed on the ground before tumbling across the floor and crashed into a wall. 

I let out a groan before I lifted off the floor and slammed into the wall again. "You don't deserve the power you possess. The powers you lie to yourself about not knowing. You have the ability to create any weapon in existence with a thought and yet you...DO...NOTHING!" He shouted slamming his fist into my face before a blade was brought across my chest. I let out a scream of pain. "There's a war coming...and you will die. By either his hand or your own. There is no future where you survive what's coming. I suggest you start saying goodbyes. You know what? Why don't I just kill you now instead?" He said before slamming the blade into my gut as I screamed out in agony.