-Prologue-
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I watched as he sunk his deep sharp object into the old mans lower region of the abdomen. The knife made a slash sound as he swiftly pulls the knife out of the elders body.
The man fell to the ground and he towers over the helpless body and started throwing punches and kicks to the poor mans face. Blood gushed out and I started to gag.
Why was I watching this?
"You're a psycho." The man blunt out barely able to breath.
"I'll show you a motherfucking psycho." He hissed.
Wow, I was shocked. Right after he said 'I'll show you a motherfucking psycho' a hard kick was placed on the mans neck. His whole body jolt up from the ground before it was brutaly placed down.
How does he have the guts?
From where I was standing the man looks about in his late 50's or his early 60's and here he is being repeatatly kicked in every hint of his body by a very muscular 22 year old.
Endless punches and kicks were thrown at him, the man cried out in pain and he tried escaping.
How is this man still alive?
"Time to finish you off." He barbarously spoke.
He took out a gallon from behind him and another shinny small object from his pocket. Another knife?
I realized what the object was once he flicked it on and the yellow flames popped out into the air and wiggled back a forth.
He's going to light him on fire.
The gasoline was poored on him the strong smell travelled its way behind the willow tree I hid behind.
He carellesly threw the lighter onto the puddle of gas and the flames emerged trough the sky and fleshed into the moonlight. It was actually a pretty view, but I can't help feel sorry for the -now dead- man. What about his family? What if he had kids? How heartbroken are those kids going to be knowing that their father was burned alive.
He wasn't done, he pulls put a gun from the inside of his jacket.
How much weapon does one criminal need?
How much time does a man need to be hurt to die?
He points the gun to the guys direction and a horrified gasped left my lips.
My first reaction was to cover my mouth with my hands; but that doesn't take away the fact that he heard me and now his head is turned in my direction.
In a snap of a finger he was already standing in front me.
Wow he runs fast.
"Well who do we have here?" He whispered stepping closer to me with that famous chizzled smile he's known for.
I wasn't scared of him. I was scared of his abilities.
Because once you see him; you are dead.
No Mercy.
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This was the prologue. I know its short, but I didnt want to stretch it out any longer. But yeah.
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