AKUTÄ ⋆ THE DARK EYES OF HELL

Chapter 22

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- Ugh.... Fuckers.... Let me go....

Kuta shout, He stirred in his chair, the cold chains tightening around his body, making him tremble, his hands squeezing the edges of the chair tightly. He breathed heavily, having cuts and bruises All over his body, making him weak, as his sniper rifle was on the table in front of him, his eyes darting around the others, his pupils dilating slightly at the sight of much different people. He doesn't know them.

On of them take a step in front, holding a riffle, his military uniform showing his muscular frame. He has a serious look, the mask covering half of his face, his name being Dämon Zakro.

- You're still energetic after so many days, don't you? It turns out Danny taught you some things that she couldn't learn here because she wasn't capable. Hm..

Kuta's eyes reach Dämon's body, irritated and wrinkled his nose, raising an eyebrow and spoke cold.

- You speak? You are the one who wasn't capable of leading a group.

Kuta looked at him, breathing deep and sighs, feeling the cold chain more, as Dämon is slightly angry and clenched his fists.

- Listen to me, you're just lucky you're alive because North has a soft spot for Danny, so he can't afford to let me kill you...but I assure you, I will kill you soon.

Dämon spoke cold, walking closer to him, as he puts a knife under his chin, making him to look at him. Kuta scoffs, looking away.

- You can't kill me that easily. And Danny will come to me soon and kill all of you, she doesn't give a damn.

Dämon smirks, crossing his arms and tilts his head, his dark green eyes looking deep and making his expression go harder, his brown hair being messy from the mission.

- Ah Yeah? So why hadn't Danny killed North last night if she knew something was going on? Know... She could get rid of him easily.

Kuta raised an eyebrow, his heart beating faster, as his pupils dilating slightly.

- What? What happened last night?

- Oh nothing more, just the fact that North took Danny at some "date" and this Was just a plan, but the Plan didn't work out because of North, he messed up things and Danny find out, so she escaped from his grip and now we are in more complicated things.... But having you here now... It could be more easy, right?

Dämon chuckled devilish, his White teeth showing up and his eyebrows raising slowly. He walks more closer, putting the knife to his neck more, looking in his eyes.

- So I will ask you a few questions for my soul... If don't answer them... Then I can consider... Killing you.

Kuta looked at him, scoffs and sighs, his heart beating more faster, as his emotions could be seen by them since he didn't had his sniper mask on his face.

- So.... Will you tell us once what Danny's past location is?

Kuta raised an eyebrow, looking at him and breathing deep, his dark hair falling on his eyes.

- Her location? But for what? That place it's old and no one lives there and I don't have clues where it can be.

Kuta speak iritated, breathing deep,as Dämon looked at him in the eyes, digs a bit the blade in his neck, making a fine cut,as Kuta grits his teeth and shivers,feeling the blood on his neck. The others looked surprised a bit, raising an eyebrow, as on them approach Dämon, being a woman with red curly hair, curls sitting slightly behind her ear, her lips red and her eyes blue. Ariadna, The spy.

- Dämon, stop it. Maybe he really doesn't know, because Danny never talk about her past, everyone knows that she doesn't want to be "known".

Dämon looked down at her, raising an eyebrow and sighs, Taking out the knife a bit and then looking back at Kuta, his chest raising up and down.

- Who knows... Maybe Danny share her things with him...

Dämon came closer to him, whispering to his ear.

- Maybe She has a soft Spot for you since She is really pissed of having lost a sniper...

Kuta scoffs, looking in his eyes.

- She just do her duty, she doesn't have a soft Spot for me or I don't know. She I just concerned, because she is the one who pay after.

Kuta spoke serious, looking in his eyes, as the blood flows slowly on his skin, making him to clench his jaw slowly. Dämon notice, raising an eyebrow.

- How can She pay if she is the leader? She can do whatever she want.

Kuta breath, looking.

- No, It doesn't work as simple with us as it does with you. Danny has to pay as a result of this, giving money to the family of the deceased, because she could be sued, but that never happened. We are the best and I promise you that.

Kuta spoke, looking iritated more at him, breathing deep and sighs, clenching his fists. Dämon scoffs amused, as he punched Kuta in the face, making him react quickly and grunts, gritting his teeth and widens his eyes, the air being heavy and his eyes the same; His cheeks felt like fire, feeling blood flow from his nose, demonstrating that he had anger and great strength.

Dämon wasn't just a soldier, he was an assassin, after Danny and North. He was good. Better than Kuta. He sighs frustrated, kneels down and looking at Kuta, spoke cold and deep.

-Fuck you.

Dämon chuckled, gritting his teeth and then digs the knife in his stomach, making him to scream with pain, closing his eyes from the pain and gritting his teeth, breathing heavily and his heart beating fast. He almost took this too far, as Ariadna widens her eyes and takes Dämon's hand, dropping the knife and her heart jumping, shaking her head.

- What the hell, Dämon?! You are not supposed to do this! You are crazy?

Dämon looked serious at her, taking his hand and turns, his expression being dark.

- I don't take orders so I do whatever I want.

Dämon clenched his fists, breathing deep and his heart beating slow.

- He is useless to us, Ariadna. We better kill him and no one will know, who gives a Damn about a sniper after all?

Dämon spoke, smiling sadic and putting a hand on his face, breathing deep and sighs, as he turns and takes a gun, looking at Kuta. He holds the gun against his head, his Finger being on the trigger.

- Last words?

Dämon spoke, looking at him down, breathing deep. As soon as he wants to shot him, He is taken in surprise by a deep, familiar voice, causing him to take the gun from the sniper's head.

- His last words would be that we're fucked up and you're fooling around while I'm gone, so you're probably the most fucked up.

North spoke serious, crossing his arms and looking at Dämon, glaring angry at him and Kuta's wound, closing his eyes for a moment and breathes deep, coming closer, as he looked at Dämon's hand, noticing the gun, as he takes the gun faster and sighs.

- This is my job to put questions to him, not yours. So you better get out the fuck off my sight, now.