Within The Stars

Chapter 2

Felix 

Felix turned around, stopped when he saw him.
“Jeremy fucking Ennius. You bloody douche bag! Where is Shane?!” He yelled, looking up at, Jeremy standing on the floor above him, his cocky grin making Felix angrier by the second.
     He gritted his teeth, his jaw tightened. “Where did you hide Shane?!” He yelled yet again, his voice echoing through the warehouse.
     The crazy man above him cackled and jumped off of the railing, now standing face-to-face with Felix.
     “Come on, just ‘cause you asked, doesn't mean I'd tell you.” He said, a sadistic grin on his face.
     He sighed, “Now, I'm going to have to kill you too.” He whispered, getting closer to Felix.
     Felix's eyes widened in shock. ‘He killed her?’
  He killed her.
  No he didn't, he doesn't have the guts to.
  No.
  She can't be dead.
  I won't let her die.
His denial turned to anger.
Anger on the sick bastard who killed the love of his life. His shooting star.

Anger on the bastard for killing the one he swore to protect.
     And maybe anger on himself that he couldn't protect her.
     Anger on himself that he didn't come fast enough.

That's all going to end now.

He saw red. He tried to kill Ennius before, to no use, but there's no one holding him back now.
     Felix grabbed Ennius by the collar, one hand on the neck, pinning him to the wall behind him.
    
He slowly began clenching his fist tighter and tighter around Ennius's neck, choking him.
     His face turned red, having not getting enough air.
Felix leaned closer to Jeremy's head,
     “There is a very specific reason why people fear me. The people who want to know why either lose their lives or end it themselves. And you are just begging to know.”
He whispered in Jeremy’s ear.
    Ennius suppressed a shiver and instead, grinned wide, only to fuel Felix's anger.
     “I'll put you in your grave and I've got no hesitation.” He said louder, choking him harder.
     Ennius's face turned a darker red, as Felix's knuckles turned white.
     Jeremy grabbed Felix's hand with both hands, trying to pry the hand off of his throat. His grin is now wiped off of his face.
     Then, Ennius pulled one hand away and slipped it into his jacket and pulled out a dagger and swiftly swung it at Felix.
     The knife made a cut across Felix's chest, blood started gushing out.
     “You think just ‘cause you gave me a little cut, it's going to stop me from putting an end to you?” he said, chuckling.
     Then he let his grip off of Ennius's neck, making him collapse to the ground, panting.
     Felix pulled at his own collar and tore off his shirt that's now red, instead of white, covered in his own blood.
     Blood rushed down his abs, in a wonderful waterfall of red.
     “Pity I've had to tear that shirt. I liked it.” He breathed