The Protector

Justice

I froze, and felt my heart stop. No, No it couldent be it, it couldent be here within my reach..

I felt my body stagger forward and my arm lift up as if to check the murderous creature was actually there. Someone grabbed my arm and pushed me back, i didnt break gazes with the creature and all else faded in comparision.

its here, i inner demon crooned its time for justice..

A wide smirk was stretched across its discusting lips as it took me in, i let my eyes wander over its old furry body and instantly acessed its weaknesses. It lent most weight on its left foot, therefore his right side is injured or weak, i shall strike there first. Next his throat is exposed carlessly and as its on its hide legs its stomach remains unguarded.

You sound like sherlock hommes.. I thought to myself with amusement.

Then i wiped all emotion from my face and body loosing up my muscles so it will not anticipate my movement, everything remained a blurr around me as i still stared at it and prepared myself to attack.

Noone noticed what i was doing, they thought i was in shock, well think again.. i thought as i lunged as quick as lightening, aiming for its right side...

The creature was stunned with my sudden attack and was suprised at the force i put into my actions, slamming my body into its weak side and grinning when i hear something crack,his ribs maybe?

Still the creature remained frozen in shock and pain and couldent stop me as changed my form, like the speed of light, and took a huge chunk out of its neck in the shape of a wolf. Its arm snapped up to protect its left side but i was aiming lower.

Concentrating hard, i shifted into a bear and slashed open its stomach with my beastly claws, the thing sagged to the ground as its age and pain caught up with it.

But i was not finished yet, hell. To.The.No.

And roughly beat the creature with everything i had in me until i heard it beg for mercy, i froze in fury, how dare it beg!? when it took everything i had from me, it had no honour, no pride.

I watched in lion form as it shifted into its original form, human. He was in bad shape, and i couldent tell where all the blood was coming from, but there was a lot of it.

I only then remembered  we were not alone and looked up into the shocked and scared faces of the protecters. All knowing too well not to interfere with me, i would kill them.

Hearing a whimper i looked down and into the face of a battered broken man. He was sobbing shamelessly and begging for his life, telling me he waqs sorry and would be my life slave meant nothing to me.

As all i could see when i stared into those eyes was the man that murdered my beloved daddy, my papa, the man that brutelly raped and tortured my mother for hours on end while all i could do was watch, the man that then found me again.And proceeded to slit my poor nanas throat, and finally the man that stole my other half, my twin, my little layla,leaving me with physical and emotional scars noone would ever be able to fix..

All i felt for his man was a core deep hatred, a burning infurno that could only be quenched when those eyes looked back at me as i took his life from him.

Shifting back to human i grabbed his throat with both hands and dispite his pleas i held on staring into those murdering eyes.....

Justice.. My inner self whispered

justice...