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Chapter 6 THE DEMON OF DEATH

Word Count: 2056    |    Released on: 11/07/2023

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od. The house was dark and empty, bodies littering the once-white tiles. Blood was all that coated me

ed after, my chest pounding hard with my head not any different. I could not even breathe, the a

em off but my only goal had been my angel, she was all that had mattered at that point. Now that she was secure, I would d

my hooded eyes staring back at him. My head lowered with the so

out as I threw it in the air. It coiled around the man's neck with such grace only for me to drag back

spill them out, his blood, his tears all falling on me. Lethu's face came to mind and nothing would make me feel better. Nothing would take away the picture of

shadow because of them, th

not getting enough, wan

p my word to her. I would rid of them all and their entire bloodlines. I ripped the brother apart, hitting him over and over again. They were not even fighting back at that point. All had watched m

me and my brother, but the second they came for my Lethu, they crossed the line. Who did they think they were, to go after the one person I would burn the whole world for? I shook m

d only cry out. Fifteen men were left with all members of the

ed it from nothing into one of the largest and most brutal cartels in the whole country. He was a genius, a fucking bull in the office yet when it came to the dark side of business, that was my fort. I was the killer in the organization. I was the grim reaper. He sent me a list and I never disappointed in each assignment given. He was the brain and I was the body.

he screams turned to a song that I could dance to. I burned through them so gruesomely, even thinking about it would leave my mind in a state of comatose. It was like art, the walls turned crimson, a map of the cruelty that had happened, cruelty t

ittle men that were left, nothing waiting for them than death. The potenti

soul, silence after a large massacre. In my head, I could already see all the souls wafting down to hell. Even my men seemed to have stopped breathing, all

ho had failed to protect her. They would live another

with blood. The screen lit up as I stared at it, hearing Lethu's peaceful breathing and sigh

her. I was not okay. I would never be okay, not with everything that happened to Lethu, not with w

turning around and driving off. We had not even reached the gate when the house burst out in flames, cons

ti-viral shot was taken, feeling it drain my head of any life. I could barely even keep my eyes open. Everything was heavy, my head pounding as if to escape me. I pulled on a pair of sweatpants, a t-shirt, and hoodie. My feet slid into slides. I took my keys and phone then made my way to my car. I could barely even see the road, th

ists bruised with so much skin torn. My hand flagged at my men, dismissing them. When I was there, I needed no one else

off all I was wearing from my body, leaving my boxer briefs. The blankets were opened, she folded like a cannonball. Her hair was all over the pillow, phone right under her mouth. I shook my head, placing her phone next to mine. I slipped on the bed, shifting as near as I could until I lay just next to her. My eyes closed, the smell of he

off my dark heart. No woman should have such control over a man. No woman should have such co

not be mine when everything of hers fit me so good? How could I let go when she fit as if made for me? Everything of hers

had held her too many times, dreamt of the day I would tell her she belonged to me but I had never actually thought it would happen yet the

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as going to taint he

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