MYSTIC WORLD

Is That A Threat

Micheal turned back to me. "I'm going to need you to run."

"Why? " I asked.

"Do you always ask questions? Can't you just do as you are told?"

"No." Focus my gaze on him. "I should be the one to tell you to keep walking."

I wanted Michael to leave the scene because I would not like him to see me do what I was about to do to those fools, but Michael was stubborn as a goat; he wouldn't listen.

He turned to me angrily, "Young woman, I don't—"

"Well, well well..." He was interrupted. "If it isn't the perfect son of our leader," Cain said as they kept walking closer to us.

"I will advise you boys to continue walking." He warned.

"You are all alone in this place, and you are holding what is ours," Cain replied and Peciva folded his arms in a sign of trouble.

"I don't know when she become yours. Start walking and I will consider not killing one of you." His voice sounds like threatened.

"Not until you die first," Percival replied.

Humans! I shook my head in pity. Is this how you waste your time? Bent the corner of my mouth, and turned around, only to find Lione standing in front of me.
   "Where do you think you are going little princess?"

Little princess? I scoffed.

"I need to go and I don't have time for you. So I will strongly advise you to do as the man said," tilted my towards Micheal. " and continue walking." I said in a warning tone because, at this time, I was getting pissed off already.

"Do you hear that Garrett boy? Your woman wants us to continue walking!" Lione said as the three of them laughed wickedly.

I laughed along with them, and Lione placed his hand on my shoulder rudely. I gazed at his hand on my shoulder, and back to his face.

"You shouldn't have done that," I said looking particularly ornery, and removed his hand before he could even blink, twisted it to the back, turned him around with force, then choked him by the neck using his hand, and dislocated his other arm from his shoulder, then threw him on the floor from his head. Then turned to Cain, and before he could blink, I was standing in front of him.

"What the he..." He moved back with two steps in fear and immediately removed a knife from his pocket and pointed at me. "Stay back!"

I smiled softly and took a step closer. He raised the knife to stab me, but I dodged it to the right, he tried again and I dodged to the left, he tried again wanting to stab me in the face, but I stopped the knife with both hands placing the knife between my palms, and collected the knife from his hand and threw it away.
    "Did your mother not teach you not to use shape objects in a fight? Let me help her teach you some manners."

I grabbed one of his fingers and used it to control his whole body. He screamed in pain, and Peciva wanted to come towards us but Michael grabbed him by the back of his neck and threw him on the floor, placing his foot on his neck to hold him down.

By then I had successfully broken all five fingers on his right hand. "I don't know how you have been taught, but being rude to a woman is not good home training." I looked at Michael with a smile. I have to say, I miss being me, back home I was one of the guardians that protected my queen.

Micheal removed his foot from Peciva's neck, got up, and ran to his brothers, to help them up. "You are a dead man, Michael, you and your wench," Peciva said and ran away with his brothers.