“Father! You have returned.” Erik said as soon as he saw me entering the KWE mansion. The KWE mansion is a five-storey building with reinforced steel embedded in it, with no less than a hundred rooms and a hall for training, another hall for a meeting while the largest hall is used as the armoury.“Yes, son. Has the media caught on yet? Is that why you are here.” I asked knowing what I did in city R would have been made public by now.“Yes, Father. They are tagging it as the most brutal murder in history.” He said as he opened a white file he'd been holding.“Kelvin Nguyen is next on the list. I have all there is to know about him. It's all compiled in this file.” His face remained expressionless and void of all emotion, even when he came to welcome me he didn't show any emotion whatsoever. I felt a pang in my heart. The sweet dreamy boy has changed into a man clouded by the pain and sadness of a broken family. Erik has never smiled nor laughed since the crashed wedding, perhaps a lit
Inside the school covered in pitch black darkness. The sound of gunshots and screams could be heard. I was sitting on a wooden chair watching the battle in front of me with glee. Kelvin Nguyen was doing his best as he fought against twelve medieval soldiers made of obsidian darkness. Standing behind me were soldiers of a similar nature.Kelvin fired more shots as he dodged a sword that would have cleaved him in two. His bullets were absorbed by the black armour of the shadow soldiers. While the shadow soldiers looked unharmed, the same could not be said for Kelvin as his body was now full of ugly lacerations and bloodied.“ARGH!” His scream echoed in the darkness as his right arm fell to the floor. The pain from his severed arm caused him to lose focus, thereby bringing him into a world full of pain as his left arm, right foot and left foot all came apart, severed by the other shadow soldiers.I stood up from the chair and walked towards the limbless man who was screaming in pain and
After checking out my status window, I decided to move on to the last target I have on my list: Ronald Oscar. I plan on making him a horror movie character. Taking out my phone, I dialled Starlet's number.“Change of plans, bring the other two to the Wardogs training room. I will also bring in Ronald Oscar as well. It's time for the world to witness a horror movie scene.”“Okay,” he replied. The click sound told me the line had been disconnected. I got everything ready and walked towards my PCJ600 powerbike.Do I need to still find and kill these men? Yes, I do. every second they are living feels like a needle pricking my skin. Every day they are not dead feels like I'm merged into a boiling lake of lava. I have to make sure they all die an excruciating death, and I have just the perfect way to kill them.I inserted the power bike key at the ignition interlock and started the bike.'Time to hunt'*I stopped at Ronald's neighbourhood. Taking off my helmet, I walked towards his house.
[July 2022]Leaving the British airport, my next objective was to reach the embassy and collect my weapons and armour. I flagged down a cab.“Where to Sir?” He asked as I sat down.“The embassy if you please,” I said and turned my attention to the scenery of London.“Will do Sir.” He said and ignited the engine.The cab driver kept glancing at me through the mirror.“You here on vacation?” He asked.“Just here on business,” I replied nonchalantly.“Whatcha a young kid like you searching for on the streets of London? what sorta business if you don't mind me asking.” He asked and glanced through the mirror.I wanted to just ignore the curious man but then I decided to piggyback on a famous movie punchline.“Sorry, but it's the kind I'll have to kill you if I tell you.”He laughed out loud.“You a special agent or a team guy?” He asked.“Neither. I'm just a kid like you said.” I said in a way that cut off any further conversation.The rest of the drive was silent and soon I arrived at th
The knight and I crossed swords, he was more powerful than I am but it didn't mean I'd give up so easily.CLINK!CLANK!It was a fierce battle and I once again found myself on the ground. I vomited another mouthful of blood and I felt my body writhing with pain.“Pity, such a pity. Do you hope to defeat me with such meagre strength? you can't even defeat 10 of my death knights. How then do you plan to deal with the remaining 3000 death knights if you can't even defeat 10?” Minos shook his head and I knew he was disappointed. He had spent the last two weeks training me.Minos had trained me in secret, he did that because Lucius had requested him to and the case of me clearing his cave was just for show. Minos had said he would grant me free passage through his cave but I didn't expect him to go back on his word.“Minos, we can't keep doing this,” I said and tried to stand but still fell.“I want to see some real battle and not this cat and mouse fight. Pity, the witch Queen Simran does
We arrived at a small town, under the pitch black night. The folks weren't exactly the friendly type either. I strolled around the street searching for an eatery or at least a snack bar.I found a bar and I went in. I was greeted with silence the moment I got in. The bustling bar had turned into a graveyard.“You lost fella?” the male bartender asked as he reached his hand below the counter.“You need food or milk?” He asked again and that's when I knew something was up. I turned around and looked at the fear-stricken men and women staring at me.“Good Sir, is it liquor you want?” he asked again. I smelt gunpowder and I knew the bartender was holding a gun ready to shoot in case I turned out to be the bad guy.He was a middle-aged bald man, he wasn't even brawny, and he seemed to not have eaten for a year.“Do you have steak? With lots of sauce. Oh yeah, I'll need that milk you mentioned earlier as well.” I said. I still stood by the door.“Pick a table, Sir. I will get your orders re
I regained consciousness only to find myself in a pitch-black room. It was so dark I couldn't even see past myself. I was seated on some kind of chair but I don't know what. I tried to stand but my body won't obey me, I decided to meditate and link to the demon wolf but I felt nothing.“Do not trouble yourself with that which is out of your reach.” a voice said. Though sweet and soothing, I felt malice and hatred from it.“Who's there? Show yourself!” I said trying my very best to remain calm.“The great and mighty Roman Prince, Maximus Aurelius, harbinger of death, now degraded to a lowly captive,” she said and laughed maniacally.I tried to recall how I got here, how I lost consciousness and who this crazy girl is.“By now you must have known you can't connect to the demon wolf inside you.” she laughed again.I knew then that this witch may have something to do with me losing connection to the demon wolf.“What did you do to me, witch?” I asked.“Temper, temper. Tsk tsk tsk. You kno
[AUTHOR'S NOTE: Good day to all my fans and followers. I wanna thank you all for your patronage and dedication to this book; My Demonic System. I wish to first apologize for any inconvenience this act may cause to you, but I assure you that it's necessary and perhaps even beneficial to you as well. I wish to promote two novels which are written by my fellow authors; MY MILITARY SYSTEM by Sofia Cora. And then; The Ozilla Gold System by Ozilla Gold. I assure you it will only be ten chapters each and we shall continue our journey with our dearest Shawn. Thank you for understanding. Love. It Anton Hansen].________________________________________________“TEN HUT!” The deep husky voice boomed around the field. The field could be said to be a perfect artistic masterpiece if it wasn't situated inside a military camp.Rows of military men stood erect next to each other as they awaited the orders of their superiors. Soon a muscular man donning an exquisite military uniform with three star str