Blood splashed as Elijah voss beheaded a guard who had betrayed him and gave his shipment information to one of his rivals. Guards shivered in fear after sighting such a scene, another reminder that Elijah was no joke and would simply behead anyone if necessary.
'Incinerate him, in his next life he wouldn't dare such thing again' he said as he stood with a face straight like normal.
The guards nodded in approval as they dragger the dead body to the incinerator. Pity lingered in eyes of the remaining guard because no one possibly thought Ezra could do such.
Elijah being an infamous mafia also had those looks anyone could die for, he had that well structured body, tanned skin,face well chiseled as if sculpted perfectly by a sculptor, eyes as clear as ice and that perfect jet black hair that came down to his shoulders. He was simply perfect. Everyone who saw him feared him, people knew he was a mafia but nobody spoke about it of course nobody wanted to be killed by a killer who would be found innocent at any trial.
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In the middle of the city, a small apartment could be sighted as groans could be heard from that apartment, a boy; Ethan by name was getting the beating of his life for not being able to meet up with the due date to pay hisloan, with a final kick on the stomach which caused him to cough out blood.
'Yeah, that's right and for the delay I'm doubling it to 4000 and pay it before next month ends or else you will regret the day your mother brought you to this world.' The loan shark spat
Ethan spat out blood from his mouth and laughed like his was mad. He laughed at the last statements of the loan shark, he already regretted the day he was born. Every day felt like hell to him, he had to pay the debts of his stupid parents who just borrowed money from dangerous people and left him to sort the bills himself, he deprived himself of every good thing of life, he didn't have any decent clothes or enough food for himself,no one wanted to employ him because of his looks and he didn't have enough qualifications for other decent jobs. Everyday he laid in his apartment waiting patiently for the time death would finally take him and today was no other different from the days he experienced.
Rays of sun peeked into the room from outside, waking Ethan from his slumber.
'Another day to experience pain in this cruel world ' he thought to himself bitterly. He stood up to take his shower and wandered into the city hoping to find a job.
Evening came quickly as Ethan sat on a bench on one of the sidewalks in the middle of town, he stood up realizing it was time to go home because another day had passed where he didn't find a job because of his fragile looks. He had taken the normal route to his apartment just to find an unfolding scene; it was two man dressed completely in black with guns in their hands, they stood in front of a black car, guarding the place like their lives depended on it before a man who looked fiercer than the devil himself appeared dragging a younger guy with him.
'So this is where you have been hiding, you really thought I Elijah voss wouldn't find a stupid ' the older man said pausing in the middle of his sentence.
'Someone else is here' he declared suddenly
' come out now you wouldn't want me to fish you out my self' he said with a little smile on his face.
Ethan came out not because he feared Elijah or whatever he called himself said so but because he didn't care about life anymore he was tired with all the games life played with him he just wanted one thing. Death. But he couldn't commit suicide because that didn't just feel right
' great, now I have two preys to feast on tonight. The effontery you had was amazing, did you really think I will spare you just because you came out ' Elijah said but saw no fear in his eyes, other people would have thrown themselves begging not to be killed but there was this guy standing like life didn't matter.
'Spare me' Ethan chuckled
'I don't want you to spare me, I want you to kill me.' He said with deadpan seriousness in his eyes
'interesting' Elijah thought, this was the first time Elijah saw someone who walked to death on his own Accord.
' I will be back to you but first I have someone to deal with.' He said staring at the guy he dragged earlier.
' pass me the knife.' He motioned to one of his guards.
'Do you know what this is? It's a blunt knife, I would use this to tear into your soul, cutting your body parts slowly until you beg for death but I won't still give it to you.' He said the last word laughing menacingly.
'I would have preferred to do this back at the dark room in the mansion but you Sinclair aren't someone common so you can't just die easily and without significance, so I will start the torture here and end it maybe in the middle of the ocean where I can sink you alive but until then I won't let you die and if you try to die, I would meet a million magicians and doctors to bring you back to life and then continue the torture. You really thought I wouldn't find you?' He said staring into his eyes
'Well my love, don't forget the rules; no screaming because you my ex will enjoy the pain I bring to you.'
Yes, Sinclair his guard wasn't just an ordinary guard they were fuck buddies and everyone had thought he wouldn't hurt him but here he was slicing through his flesh like it was something ordinary.