BOOM!
A Loud explosion, equal to an eruption of a volcano, bursted through the air, creating a tiny shockwave that sent shivers.
Ray was lying on the ground, burning, without his mask on.
The three finally sighed in relief, turning their back, thinking that finally, finally, Matt Keane was confirmed dead in their eyes.
Until his eyes opened wide, ignoring the pain in his left eye and the second degree burn.
while the thick rope is still tied tight in his neck temporarily.
"K... K... Ki... l.... l..."
Muttering the words forcefully in his mouth, holding Dr, John's remains – his Spinal Cord, breaking it in half with his bare hands, making it a sharp bone spear.
Marre was stabbed in the shoulder, ending her life almost immediately. But to Ray's suprise, she didn't die.
While being caught off guard, he was smacked in the head with a Metal sheet by Thomas and kicking him in the balls, but that didn't do anything but fuzz his vision temporarily, standing up like a drunk man, Ray reached out to his Hockey Mask, which is almost torn off, but still manages to keep it durable.
"You're pissing me off now... Ray, i'll really kill you here and now. But you're lucky, we'll be going out now with the baby."
Hearing them having a baby, he immediately sensed his own blood inside. Sending suddne slight electrocution into his whole body.
He walked towards the house to capture the baby, but Thonas grabbed the sharp bones and stabbed Ray's leg, making him fall into the concrete pathway.
Taking the opportunity to run away with the Baby, Thomas carried Marre while Hannah held the baby tight into her arms.
He chased after them, but was jumped by a group of thugs that was hired by Thomas not so long ago for protection.
"Yo."
The thud clenched his fists.
"You think you can get out boss?, no way, we need that payment ASAP."
One of the thugs mocked his appearance.
"Look at you!, you're just tall strong, but so ugly, even one of your eyes are bulging out!"
The Youngest Thug spoke up afterwards, after roasting Ray.
"Alright everyone, let's just beat up this monster."
"Hmph, fine. We're not holding back."
They all grabbed blades they mastered at, and charged at Ray with all their own might, Ray dropped his machete for a fair fight, ducking down to avoid their hits, and cracked one of the Thugs neck easily.
This made them back down snd think their choices, while the youngest one.
"Oh crap, i have to run..."
Being a coward, he ran off because of fear and death, but the other thugs, they we're determined, and as long their families get paid after their sacrifices, they'll die peacefully. Or so they thought.
Ray grabbed the machete, and slashed them all like it was nothing, with pure brute strength, he annihilated all of the thugs without a single problem or sweat.
When chasing him, he was lured into a deadly trap that tied him extremely tight in the leg.
Then swiftly, an assassin with a sharp blade, tired by none other than Thomas himself, sliced Ray's neck and made it bleed, until he finally losses consciousness.
When everything was going right, the assassin was thinking of selling him into the authorities and examine his body and blood, but after thinking this, he was stabbed in the head, because of Ray's accuracy of throwing things.
He was now stuck, unable to untie the rope because of it's thickness, but thanks to his experience and educated brain rather then those stupid serial killers who just swiftly kill nonstop, he grabbed the blade that was dropped near him by the assassin after his death, grabbing it, and cutting the rope swiftly.
Standing on the solid ground, he threw the blade directly at the assassin's dead body, shoving it deep into his veins, and grabbing the machete before walking away cold-bloodedly.
"I won't... let you escape..."
Said one of the thugs, having a minor slash wound on the chest, holding a revolver in his arms with only 6 ammo.
Ray looked behind him, then without a second thought, the thug gets a headshot at first try, and in the second try he hits the head again, than the third shot and so on.
Until the sixth son of hitting his forehead, his bullets ran out, and Ray was already walking towards his direction with the grip on the machete tight.
"Whatever."
He threw the revolver at Ray before getting beheaded by his machete.
A Year Later...
June 3, 2029.
In a restaurant of Wisconsin dells, one of Hannah's friends, naned Jenna asked a question.
"Yo, have you heard of Ray?"
Hannah looked at her with serious glare.
"Yes... Why?"
"They managed to gather so much evidence, that it turned Ray into a horrifying serial killer in town, but, unless we have protection on our side, we can still be alive... right?"
Hannah deliberately nodded her head, even though with protection, Ray would still pose a significant issue.
"Yeah... your right."
Jenna noticed her hesitation within her voice.
"Are you okay? wait, did you manage to face him?"
Hannah couldn't deny this fact, so she just nodded her head shakenly.
"Yes... me, and my husband. Faced Ray."
This piqued Jenna's interest.
"How does he look like?"
"...Sh*t, he's ugly, his right eye bulged out because of the explosion, and it's the injured eye that left him blind permanently, but miraculously, because of that stupid explosion..."
He sighed.
"He can see on both eyes again, his kills get brutal by the second."
Jenna patted her shoulder gently, cheering her up.
"Hey, you can get through this, he may be on Wisconsin's news right now, but that's a good thing!, everybody will know who he looks like!"
She also pulled out her credit card.
"Here, take this, i have so much money because i had my payment on my job!, feel free to order anything!"
In the distance, was Ray, wearing a blank mask, inspecting them quietly as they chat.