World of Sinful spirits

Chapter Seven: The Eye of Death

Alex's Point of View

I almost laughed when that weirdo said I was a child molester. When I left the girls house I went back to that club and beat up every single male in there just for picking a fight with me. After I left the club I sensed this weird presence following me constantly. I was walking along the road when a prickling sensation went up my spine and I fell to the ground unable to move a muscle. I could hear footsteps coming closer to me and a singular voice say "get him off the floor and back to the facility before someone sees us" after that I pass out into a dreamless sleep. When I awake I am pained from head to toe. I have slices and bruises all over my body. When I realize that my canine teeth felt weird, like they were longer than usual. When I went to feel them I found that they were longer than usual. My heartbeat sped up as I looked around the room. *Where am I and how did I get hear?* I was turning in circles trying to get a reading on where I was. It was a dark room full of old vases and pottery. I decided to smash everything. I went to through down a pot someone stepped in and stopped me saying "what the hell are you doing? Don't you know that vase cost a hundred thousand dollars?" I looked at it and smirked I let go and put my hands up to my lips in a 'whoops I dropped it' kind of way. When I did so the man's face went red as a tomato and he stormed up to me and through me up against the wall with unhuman strength. He walked over to me and lifted me off the ground and yelled in my face "YOU LITTLE CRAP. YOU GET ON YOUR KNEES AND YOU'LL CLEAN THIS MESS UP NOW!!!!!!!!" I laughed hoarsely "I can't get on my knees if you are holding me now can I?" a look of frustration fell on his face; he throw me face first into the broken vase. "AAAAAHHHHHHH" I shot straight up when the vase pieces slid into my face without any friction from my skin. My head wrenched in pain and I ripped the pieces of glass out of my face. Went I stood up the man thrust a piece of the vase into one of my eyes, instantly I felt immense pain and I blacked out from that pain. When I woke up I could not see out of my left eye, as if there was something covering it. I was chained to a wall with my shirt on; I was covered in blood with the exception of the pants I was wearing, of course I probable have blood all over my legs underneath the pants. I looked around to see there was no doors or windows or any kind, *where the hell am I* as the thought went through my head someone fell from the sky and landed in front of me. He wore a smirk upon his face and a knife in his right hand. "Why is there a patch over my eye? And on that note where are we?" The man didn't say anything but this smirk turned into a frown when I opened my mouth to speak. He walked over to me and removed the eye patch. My eyes widened when I saw that my left eye was had become red and blue, it looked like the yin and yang symbol but it wasn't the colors rotated in a hypnotic circle that did not affect me but it seemed that the man had to look away from my eye. When he tried to put the eye patch back I bit his hand and I bit it hard. He tried to pull his hand out of my mouth but to no avail. I pulled him close and got the key and put in my back pocket. I let go and he stepped back and slashed across my chest with the knife and I screamed in pain. I pretended to black out; he walked to the center of the room and jumped up. The moment he was gone I snatched my head up and grabbed the key from my back pocket and unlocked the wrist cuffs. I took the eye patch off but kept in in my pocket instead on throwing it away. I ran to the center of the room and stood there for a moment, the cut on my chest was blooding still so I ripped off one of my pants legs and bandaged the cut. After doing so I jumped and to my surprise I actually went all the way out of the room. My cursed eye, which is the name I have given it, allowed me to see people through the walls. There were two different looking people, there were people made of black mist and people make of white mist. Every time I ran into a black mist they tried to kill me, when I killed them I could see their black mist swirl towards me and my eye would burn for a moment. I don't know what this is but I seems to me that the more I kill the black mist people the stronger I become I decided to test something, I walked into a room half white mist and half black mist people. I put on my eye patch and see that the black half of the room was filled with monster looking people and the white side looked like normal people. I took my eye patch back off and killed all the black mist people. I released all the humans but told them to wait for me to say it's okay to leave. I took off running and was met by an explosion; I was blown off my feet and hit the wall behind me. From the smoke came a woman with a red mist around her "I see you are using your eye to kill all my employees Mr. Well, I would like it if you refrained from killing them any further." I looked at her and my heart skipped a beat, "Adri... is that you?" She turned her head and smiled "and here I am thinking you forgot little al 'me" her soul flickered black for a moment then returned to normal. Turned to help the other people out when a misty tentacle rapped around my leg. I decided to try something to see if I can help these people. I put on my eye patch and instantly the tentacle vanished into thin air. "What you can't see can't hurt you; don't you remember that from your training Adri?" I flipped around and started helping the people out and frequently checking their mists to make sure no monsters got out with the humans. Finally when everyone was out I turned around and took off my eye patch and saw what Adri was cooking up for me. She had summoned thousands of those mist tentacles; she started to attack me and I put up my hand and a sword form from silvery purple mist. I didn't question why I just lunged and stabbed Adri, I started crying when I realized what I had done. "NO" I pulled that sword out and throw it away; I caught her midway to the floor and crumpled to my knees. "You did well dear, I couldn't have asked for a better way to end my time on earth. Thank you, I love yo......" her head slumped back and her eyes rolled back in her head. There was an excruciating pain in my left eye from her mist but I didn't care. I had just lost my wife and I was the one who killed her. I am unworthy to live, why do I have to be the one to have this happen to me.