Dungeons of Alamour

Chapter Seven - The Search for the Framer Continued

I got to the hideout, Ahmet was tied to a chair, still unconscious. I slapped him, moderately hard and he woke up. 

'Where am I?' He asked and started struggling. I punched his cheek pretty hard and he yelled in pain.

'You're alive, which you should consider yourself lucky. Now only I ask the questions. OK?' I stated.

'Of course.' He scoffed and I punched him again.

'Am I clear?' I yelled.

'Transparently.' He said.

'Now, where can I find what people call, the Framer.' I said and he laughed.

'You think I’d tell YOU?' He asked and chuckled. I covered my fists in flames and punched his cheek again. His skin burnt and he spat out blood.

'What are you?' He asked and I punched him with fire again.

'What did I say? I ask the questions.' I said.

'Now... where is the Framer.' I asked again and he spat on the floor. I chuckled and punched his cheek twice. He fell side wards and I threw my hands to the right, he flew to the wall and slammed into it, the chair broke and he laid on the floor. He was about to get up but I ran to him and kicked his stomach, he hit the wall hard enough to make a crack. I picked him up threw him to the other wall and summoned titanium to cuff his wrists and ankles. I walked to him and got a knife from the computer desk. It was a knife of average length but it was insanely sharp. I showed it to him and he started screaming.

'We don't have to use this if you cooperate.' I said and he gulped.

'OK, OK. The Framer is hiding in a little town a few kilometers away from here. I think it's called Calemdour.' He said. I nodded and ran to the town, I searched every house and every possible place he could be and ran back.

'He's not there.' I said and raised my knife.

'No! Let me call him.' He said and I took out his phone from his pocket. I found a contact called The Framer and I pressed the call button. I put the phone next to his ear and put it on loud speaker.

'Hello?' I heard The Framer ask. His voice was so familiar it was scary.

'Yeah boss, it's me, Ahmet. I wanna ask where you hiding at? A friend of mine wants to do some business with you.' Ahmet said and I nodded.

'Right now I’m at my usual hideout, the entrance is at the city you’re in now. Somewhere in an alley. I'll send you my coordinates.' He said and hung up. The phone got a message saying some address. I ran to a weapons shop and looked around. 

'What's the sharpest sword in the shop?' I asked.

'That would be a duel wield Damascus steel sword.' He said.

'How much is it?' I asked.

'Three million.' He said.

'One second.' I said. I ran to the bank, ran through the door and stole exactly three millions dollars’ worth of gold. I ran back to the shop and dumped it on his desk. I grabbed the sword and walked back to the hideout. I walked to Ahmet and un-cuffed him. We walked to the coordinates and knocked on the door. The door opened and we walked in. The door closed behind us and the room was huge. There was a nice dim light in the middle lighting up the room. There was a fireplace and four chairs around it. We walked in front of the fireplace and the Framer looked kind of like Orion just older. He looked at me and looked surprised.

'Ah Kypher, my most wanted criminal, what can I do for you?' He asked. I looked over to Ahmet. I quickly swirled in a circle and cut Ahmet's head off. The Framer looked at his body and nodded.