A voice could be heard by the helpless damsels in distress,
"Are you alright?"
Freeze upon the question, she breathe slowly as she turn her head around.
A maroon colored hair could be seen fluttering as the wind blows slowly. A man in a suit with a fedora on his head.
Instead of answering, your mind is occupied by the fact that you just killed a person.
You return the man's question with a look of horror and guilt.
As much as you would like to spend time looking at this man, you can hear the shouting from the building. Shaking in fear, tired and sick of this situation and everything, you tried to get up and run but your body refused.
Looking back at the maroon haired male,
"R-run.."
You urged him to get away before he get caught too.
Bullets began to fly to your way, clenching your fist and shutting your eyes,
The bullets never pierced your skin.
Slowly opening your eyes, you could see the bullets are staying still in the mid air with a subtle red light glowing around them, enveloping the bullets.
You can do nothing but look at the bullets in front of your eyes.
Snapping back to reality, you look back at the man. The same subtle light was glowing on the man.
He looked slightly pissed and questioning why he was rained with bullets.
"Huh? What's up with these bullets?" Said the man.
The assaulters could be seen by the the man. They seems to be confused and shocked by the sight.
Their bullets was stopped by that man.
"A-all of you, attack him! Forget about the girl! Kill that man! He's from the port mafia!!"
Confusion can be heard but soon died down and the noise was replaced by the sound of gun firing towards the 2 of you.
The bullets were once again stopped by the man effortlessly.
He smirks but his gaze was cold, filled with blood lust. Even the girl in front of him could feel it, sending goosebumps under her skin. She began to tremble even more,
'I can't move...'
"Bullets are useless on me and you're still looking for a fight? Fine by me."
The bullets began to turn and point themselves toward the assaulters,
"Let's have some fun shall we?!"
He began to slightly floating on the air and returned all of the bullets with his kicks.
Your eyes are wide opened as you see the man began to massacre them. Screaming of pain can be heard but soon replaced by a cold silence.
"Oi,"
You flinched and turned around, the man stare at you with no emotion left in his eyes, as if the massacre never happened, as if nothing was wrong.
"Are you alright?"
He once again asked the same thing.
Instead of answering the man, you nodded.
Your body was still trembling. Not because of the pain, but fear and shock. Fear of the man who was even more dangerous than the people he just killed, and the shock of you, yourself taking someone else's life.
