Chapter 24

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One who loses wealth loses much. One who loses a friend loses more. But one who loses courage loses all.

~Miguel De Cervantes
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Zerah's Point of View

Holy shit! O.O

That was a close call. When he almost hit me with that stone a cat jump from nowhere and scratches the mans left eye. My eyes were wide with astonishment as well as his and I was like what the fuck? Damn cat you surely got the right place to dig your claws, how could a cat do that! Of course he's a cat but obviously he save me and I'm sure it was not an accident.

The cat hisses and with that it jumps again and scratch the 'poor' mans hand.

Yeah, mercy is still running in my veins that's why I gave him my most sympathetic face and grins mischievously. Ha! Take that you filthy Asshole. If he was my pet I would surely kiss him right then and their, I don't care if he's a cat. I just want to show my gratitude or maybe I can kiss the owner? Well... Apparently, the cat was wearing a deep blue collar, if you don't look closely, you won't notice the thing hanging in his neck because of its dark fur but if ever I came bumping to its owner its either I thank him or the other way around. Why? I kind of save his cat from this assholes when he didn't notice what was coming from his back.

I saw the cat runs away with a piece of bloody clothes in its mouth. Weird.. I shrugged it off and stood up.

I stare at the scene in front of me. The man whose eye is bleeding was doing a flip over game on the floor. He's clutching his left eye for dear life causing it to bleed more blood than necessary. A cold chuckle escapes my lips as my eyes leaves the poor mans dilemma and then my gaze holds the terrified eyes of his comrades who nervously swallowed when I held their gaze, their eyes showed fear and submission, what? But I don't want them to submit, I still wanted to play. I playfully pouts in my mind. And grins widely at them causing them to take a step back, I step forward taunting them to make a move, no one moves but in a couple of minutes defiance and determination were dominant from the fear they felt towards me, surprisingly they look onto each other hmm... They must be plotting or something like that because of the nods they've just do.

Not long afterwards each one of them pulled a long thick metal tubes from their backs and gave me a satisfied grins that turns into a boastful smirk. They must be joking if they thought I'm already scared of their pathetic toys, I've seen better and much more dangerous than those.

" We don't want to use this from you but you've test our patience long enough to even make us want do something more despicable then left you without even an ounce of regret and pity towards you. You stomp our man ego's two times this day, you will never escape from us nor will live another day." The guy who breath carbon dioxide said. Then the other one who don't know the existence of brain exclaims loudly

" Your dead you manipulating bitch!" I squinted my eyes and laugh making them halt from their threatening steps.

" What are you laughing at Bitch! You'll die today yet you still manage to laugh!? Your nuts." He spits. I compose myself and stifled all my joyful laughs. Then with a witty remarks their braveness shrinks and and their plan backfires.

" maybe I am? What would you do if I told you I am a long lost prisoner of a high security place where screwed people like me goes and came from. I killed ten women who snakes their way in my exes pants, I skin them alive with a nail? And scattered all their guts throughout the sea to feed to my precious tiger sharks, three of them lost two of their eyes, and you know.. When they were still breathing. I mean hardly breathing. I filled their pussy with small slimy worms who made their way throughout their insides.

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