Mountain of Corpses II

“Why the hell is there a crossfire?” A tall black man said as he smoked a cigarette.

Compared to Desmond, he’s got a bulkier frame and, is even taller than the aforementioned man. In a battle of strength, it’s highly unlikely that this person would lose to the likes of Desmond. That is the kind of aura he’s giving out. Though that can be nothing more than a mere impression. After all, Desmond isn’t the type to lose that easily to anyone.

Khali. That’s the name of this man. He’s been working under the vipers organization for as long as he can remember. This group took him in as a common thug from the streets and, raised him to become one of the most lethal weapons of the organization. All because of the natural gift bestowed upon this man. The herculean body and strength that he uses to overpower any and all opponents. Though that didn’t stop the person beside him from talking back.

“I told you not to underestimate our enemy.” This person said.

Khali stared sharply at this person who
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