Chapter 6: Zero

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"Been a while, huh?" Zero looks down at me with a smile.

I just stared at him in shock. Zero is really here in front of me.

Zero looked back at the man with a serious face.

"Listen here you bastard. If you hurt someone who I care about, your going to die."

I notice that Zero had two piercings on the top of his right ear.

Zero slowly lifted his hand, then slammed it in the floor.

"Ice floor!"

The floor from Zero and the rest of the part of room in front of him, became ice.

The man slipped and started to to slide towards Zero. He stabbed his sward in the floor. He cut

only half of the ice to be able to stand on.

"So that's how your going to be. You might be more of a challenge that that red headed brat."

Anger clouded Zero's face.

Zero's POV

I'm going to kill that bastard.

I think I'll use ice weapons in this battle.

"Ice ninja swards." In each hand I held a long sharp ninja sward.

I dashed towards him ready to slice him into pieces.

He had his sward ready to defend.

"Your ice will do no damage to me." The man said.

Then I got an idea.

I threw my swards towards him.

He cut them in pieces.

"Ha, your swards didn't even hit me. What use was tha...?" He was cut off.

I got two more swards, and threw them at the man when he was distracted with the other swards.

The swards I threw pinned him against the wall. He dropped his sward without thought.

My swards must have cut him in the wrists.

"Give up?" Anger still clouded my face.

"No!" He weakly said.

I tilted my head slightly.

"Hm. Well then."

"Ice Kunai!" My hands crossed over my chest with open palms.

Ice Kunais appeared between my fingers. I had four Kunai for each hand.

I threw the Kunai that was between my fingers on each hand, at the same time.

The Kunai hit in his arms and across his chess.

His eyes were wide open in pain. He coughed up a small puddle of blood.

"Give up now?"

His eyes traced from the floor to my face. He had an evil look on his face.

"Never." He said with the energy he had left.

"Ice sward." A long sharp sward appeared in my right hand.

I walked towards the man. I raised the sward up to his neck.

"You sure?" I said in almost a whisper.

"Yes, I'd rather die than..." He got cut off.

I punched him in the stomach with a lot of my strength. Blood started to drip from his mouth.

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