The Gangster Had Fallen

Chapter 25

THIRD PERSON'S POV

"Karma, calm dow-"

"Do you know how much he got traumatized about your fucking abuse?!" Karma seethed in anger, breathing heavily as he tried to keep the burning hatred towards the woman sitting in front of him, unaffected with his sudden entrance inside Koro's office.

"Let me talk to him, Koro." The blue-haired woman said, placing down her cup of coffee at the glass table. Her calculating eyes looked back at Karma's pair full of flames. She smiled, "So, what di-"

She suddenly covered her face with her hands, hissing in pain when the shards of the cup came to pierce through her flesh after being kicked by the enraged devil. Koro immediately sat up from his swivel chair, and was about to stop his successor when Hiromi insisted him to shut up and watch. The older man can't do anything but to obey his bestfriend's order.

"Oh, you must be very angry, Crimson Psycho. Is that all you've got?" Hiromi taunted, she screeched in pain when Karma threw a kick at her injured hand, the pieces of glass dug deeper in her meat. She expertly caught the red head's upcoming other foot with her fine hand, and tried to twist it but failed.

Karma smirked devilishly, "Don't fucking think ill of me, bitch."

As they began to throw deadly attacks to each other, Koro's wide office became a mess. He just massaged his temples in irritation when realizing that Hiromi would totally lose, now that Karma is really pumped up to kill her. He knew that the golden eyed boy was avenging his long-time crush from his cruel mother, but can't he see that the same woman was a special person living here on Earth? For pete's sake, she's needed at the approaching war between gangs. They can't loose a certain Azure Empress right now.

"Ack!" Hiromi coughed some blood, receiving the devil's harsh punch, large and pale knuckles collided with her stomach. She was kind of weakened after having a bloody hand, mostly because it's her dominant one.

She saw the kid taking out a gun from his back pocket and was about to shoot it at her when she swung a foot at his hand, making the gun fly and her foot in the air at the same time. The scene started to have it's slow motion moment as Hiromi tried to reach out for the gun, too focused in where Karma might have that opportunity and give her a one last blow.

When Hiromi successfully got the gun and quickly pointed it towards Karma, she widened her eyes in sudden fear when she realized that another gun was placed against her forehead. She saw a legit hellhound the moment Karma placed his finger on the trigger, ready to explode her brain out of her skull.

The bloodthirsty devil deeply chuckled, "Oh poor thing, is that all you've got?"

"Karma, that's enough!" Koro shouted, sprinting to their location and stood between them, carefully taking away the gun from the red head's hand.

The pair of golden eyes were filled with viciousness as he looked behind his uncle, sticking his clenched fists inside his pockets. The side of his lips curved upwards into a bone-shivering smirk, laughing loudly. "Is that the extent of the Azure Empress' power? Holy crap, are you really a mafia boss?"

"Karma, stop." The older man warned him, yet, he ignored it.

"Imagine how lots of people feared that woman's title, but can't even put up a nice fight with me?" Karma mocked, snickering. "I thought it'll be fun playing around with you, woman. Guess it's not."

"Get out of my office, Karma. Before I lose my patience. You just didn't wrecked my place, but you also need to kill my trustworthy ally?" Koro clicked his tounge in dismay. "Just how reckle-"

"I wouldn't be this reckless if she just didn't harmed my Nagi-chan!" Karma screamed at the top of his lungs, alerting the two elders with his bursting anger. He growled, glaring poisonous daggers towards Hiromi. "I don't care if you're the one who brought him into this world, or the fact that you're his mother, but to hell with it! I won't let you escape from what you've done to him. You've damaged enough."