Angel Knight (On Hold)

Chapter 11

         W-What... what the.... how did he get that injured? I froze, I didn't know what to do. It was like my brain had decided to go on a vacation on that moment. Not a single thought entered my mind. All I did was stare at the now wounded Jack kneeling there clenching his shoulder, still.... smiling? I felt helpless and the tears began to flow.

He had a scar on his right cheek and I could see the blood which had left a trail below it. He had bruises on his face and neck, I could see blood on his white shirt, the sword has slashed him from his stomach till his shoulder, it was right across his chest and that was the part that got me crying.

He had one eye closed and from his expression all I could gather that he was in pain but had his trademark smile plastered on his face. The guy in the black suit was holding a sword, which had blood dripping from it's silver blade. This is all because of me. Jack is hurt because of me. If only I'd been more aware, I wouldn't have been kidnapped. Now he is going to die because of me!

I couldn't move, this is bad. I want to help him. My heart was shattered at this sight.

What I didn't notice was both Jack and the suit guy were looking at the person sitting on the couch, until now no one had spoken a word and my presence went unnoticed. I tried to breath apparently it seems impossible with that amount of emotion flowing through you.

"Wouldn't... it be.. fair for you.. to kill... me." Jack said wincing each time it hurt him to speak. My eyes widened in shock at his sentence. He was talking to the white haired person sitting on the couch. Did he not care about himself. Was he ready to die? That too.... all alone.

"You don't know when to give up, do you?" The suite guy said with a smirk on his face and went to stand in front of Jack. "I'm the only one who gets to kill you." He kicked Jack and sent him flying till he hit the pillar and fell facing the ground. He didn't move an inch. Was he dead?

The suite guy went and stood in front of jack and started laughing like a manic."I won!" He exclaimed, "I won, after all this time." His laughter sounded exactly like the villains from the movies. "NOW DIE!" He shouted, and raised his sword which looked like it was ready to kill.

"Stop, Raphael." It was the same cold voice, which sent shivers down my spine, these were the bad kind. The white haired guy stood and began marching towards the suite guy, OK his name is Raphael I'll call him Raphael.

"I want him alive."

"No Zero", Raphael turned, he sounded rather calm but he had this look on his face that said take-one-step-forward-and-you'll-die-before-him. There was hate filled in his eyes and he thirsted for revenge. He looked more scary than he looked intimidating. That Zero guy didn't flinch, if I'd been that close to him right now I'd be screaming and running for my life.

The cold guy that's his new nick-name you know his voice is cold and his hair is white so this fits him. Or I'll just stick to his name 'Zero' it's not the kind of name villains have, so it was funny... sort of.... I would have made fun of that name if I wasn't so darn scared of him, so he on the other hand drew a sword or to say it magically appeared, it was white and had a black border, he didn't have sword like the ones you normally see not the silver blade, not a golden grip. It was the kind you'd see in video games, it was sharp, a bit broad and seemed heavy.

He positioned himself challenging Raphael to a fight and he took the bait and they began to fight among themselves. That is certainly an unexpected turn of events. If they keep fighting like this then maybe I'd get a chance to sneak Jack out. By this point the guards only watched as their master fought with his accomplice. I have to get my shit together and save Jack, even if it costs my life. However it broke me to look at him lying on the floor, to think that I'd never see him smile again.