As I look through the window, the demonic laughter by these maniacs made me furious, I watch as one guy push the girl down and they burst in laughter once again, with this I couldn't tolerate it anymore, the anger burning in me could not be controlled.
I break through the window and lands with a rolling which made them move back a bit , without any command from anyone, they reach for their weapons like a robot built to kill any creature it sees.
I wasn't prepared to just take the girl and run, this time the anger filled in me wasn't calming down, I made a quick dash to the first assailant, grab him and take away his pipe weapon.
They charge at me like battle horses, I evade an attack and made an attack, I grab two guys and threw them backwards , I swing the pipe to block an attack and with my foot, I kick his stomach sending him flying and successfully hit the wall.
They were many but I wasn't prepared to run , something urge me to kill but I couldn't. Now I have to be quick, I have to use the shaolin double edge attack.
I stood still as many charge at me, I prepare that deadly attack and wait for their arrival. With open palms, I made a move toward them, my palm was as hard as a rock, I have much energy in this attack that is why anyone hit with it may be in coma for many days and the unlucky ones with bad heart won't survive it.
The first two to reach me found themselves flying in the air, the next and the next found themselves with the same fate. The power behind this attack is a magic, now I understand why martial masters describes it as a deadly magic hit.
In a few seconds I found myself surrounded by a pool of unconscious souls.
I look forward and I could see the fear in the remaining two and their leader.
The gun in the leaders hand, pointed at me had no energy in it , but what? A gun is a gun. I could see his hand shaking , struggling hard to find the trigger even though his hands were right on it.
I only need to close the gap between us, if it works, it will be easy to get the gun from his hand.
I use the fear in him against him and manage to close the gap. Now just about 20meters which favours me more.
Don't come any closer or else I will pull the trigger. His trembling voice was nothing but a great indication of the fear in him.
Now I have to watch his eyes. My chance is when he moves his eyelash.
Yea that will be my time. I watch carefully and it finally came, nodding to his underlings to get me was the stupidest thing he did.
Was it because he knows nothing about me? Yea maybe it is like that.
I took that opportunity and before the bullet could come at me , the gun was dancing in the air. I jump high and grab it from the sky, rolled it so that the mouth points at the leader.
Now he was pleading for his life, he plead with me like a kid about to be scolded , pleading for mercy.
I take out the bullet, loosen my fingers for the gun to slip from it, I step on it with my boot and break it into hundred pieces. I could see the ease in them.
Go I said but they were still there looking at me like fools. Go!!! I shouted out of anger. With this they run helter- sketered.
I turn back to the girl and offer her my hands. She quickly accept it and I got her up her feet. Her legs were shaking like she was about to froze even though the weather was hot.
The girl run over and hug her friend tightly and my heart was at ease.
Did they hurt you? She asks looking around her.
I'm alright Joyce said. I do remember the name she mention well since it is the same name as my sister.
This brought me to reality, I look closely at Joyce and the picture of my sister my teacher sent me,,, oh wait is she my sister , they really look alike but my teacher said she was under close watch by the assassin group. If she is, then why was she in danger? And why is she staying at this place? What is happening?
I couldn't bring myself to think it was my sister but the more I look at her , the most she looks exactly like her.
I grab her hand and look closely, there is no doubt.
I wanted to let her know me but now isn't the time, I can't put her in danger. Now I understand why my teacher did not want me to make friends.
Because they may get hurt when people finds me. I don't know the kind of missions I will be going but I know it won't be an easy task.
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BEHIND THE MASK
SonstigesWho am I? I am just a Hoodlum, a nobody, someone who knows nothing about myself, my family or anything of the sought. The only thing I remember my teacher told me was that, I was born under the agony knife which I can't really fathom. I think I wil...
