Authors POV
"Agh!" Jack yelped in pain as his back hitted the mountain rocks
"Oh jack" Pitch walked towards him, "For years that has passed i thought you were ready to battle a forcefield like me"
"Keep preaching yourself Pitch" Jack spat, sitting down and leaned his back at the cold stone
Pitch rolled his eyes and smiled devishly, then turned into a pale calm-looking agressive look, "Thats why your parents abandoned you in the streets"
"Just like how your wife died" Jack retort
He sneered and whacked Jack's stick in his temple
"F*ck you agh!" Jack whimpered
"You and i are not yet done with the task" Pitch looked down at jack
"We have no task Pitch, its only you who cant let me go"
Pitch let out a mocking laugh, "I? Not letting you go? Or is it You" He placed the stick in Jack's heart "Not letting go?"
Jack stood up and punched pitch in the face
"You filthy blood" Pitch spitted blood of his mouth
Pitch motioned his hand up and showed a black shadowed strings and threw it at Jack.
Jack wasnt able to move due to the Black shadows paralyzing him
"Y-you w-wont go anywhere in th-this" Jack cant hardly speak
Then Pitch broke the stick by simply slaying it in his leg
"Agh!" Jack kneeled down the ground when the dark shadows swam away from him
"Yeah" Pitch callously said, "There would be a part two" Then he threw the stick down jack
