I got off from the taxi in the middle of the forest. I started to walk through the forest in order to reach the hideout. I kept walking until the hideout was in my sight. I opened up my bag and took out two ordinary looking knives. I dressed up in all black clothes. I was covering my face with a black mask and my head with my black jacket's hood, only my eyes could be seen properly.
I dropped my luggage behind a tree and moved towards hideout carefully without making sound. The Sun hasn't dusk so I had to wait till the night. I brought my ear near to the wall of the hideout and started to hear their conversation.
"Our little money bank is gone from today onwards, it seems we will have to find a new one."
"Yeah. We didn't had to anything and we could suck money from him."
"That loser actually kept feeding us till now. What a fool he was, no more free money for us."
"Haha, that guy kept feeding the guys who were involved in his parents murder. What a fool. It was really fun to see him getting all close to us, while not knowing we were the one who murdered his parents."
The sound was muffled but I heared everything they said but I couldn't just go inside and kill them. I had to wait otherwise everything that I had done till now would go to waste. I might not even be able exact revenge on other six who were on the Capital. My plans, suffering, hardwork all of it, everything would go to waste. I slowly breathed in and out, it helped me calm down. I can't allow my rage to take over my mind. I must remain rational, cool headed and calculative. I stayed there waiting for the night.
Soon night came. Now it was time for me to make them pay for their sins. I got up, went to the door and knocked on the door.
"What! Who's here so late at night? Did any of you told anyone about this place?"
"Why would we do that? Could it be those three bastards?"
"That's true I guess. Hey, Luke go and open up the door."
"Why don't you just go yourself baldy?"
"What did you say you mother fucker? Do you have a death wish?"
"I'm not afraid of you asshole. Let's settle this you fucking baldy."
"Bitch you are dead."
Even though it was not in the plan they started fighting. It was actually good for me. It will save me some time. While they were fighting Harold came to open the door. He opened the door and I blocked his mouth with my left hand and sliced his throat.
I went inside the hideout and locked the door.
I analyzed the situation inside, I had already killed one, two were fighting each other and two were enjoying themselves by watching them fight. They were too immersed in fight that none of them noticed me. I went for the nearest prey before me and stabed him in the heart from behind. I pulled out my knife, he fell on the floor and they finally seemed to notice me.
"Looks like you guys finally noticed me." Without waiting for them to say anything, I dashed forward and struck my knife on a bald head.
"Three down, now only two remains."
"Who are you, you son of a bitch?"
I didn't reply and walked forward. I ignored the guy who was fighting with the baldy. He was injured so I headed to the one who was completely fine. Between the stronger one and weaker, who would you aim for first? The answer is obviously the stronger one. If you take care of the stronger guy at the start, the weak won't be able to do anything to you.
"What are you going to do by knowing who I am. You are going to die here so why should I bother myself by telling you who I am. Corpse don't spe-"
"Hey, at least let me finish my sentence." I said while whole dodging his punch.
"Your punches are sloppy. Let me show you how a real punch is like."
I punched him on the cheek. He was pushed back a little.
"You are drunk yet you dare to go against me. Now, it's enough playing around. Time for you to do die."
I threw my knife towards him and it hited right eye. He started to scream. I walked towards him and inserted a ball of cloth in his mouth.
"Now, you can scream to your hearts content."
I moved to the injured guy and said "You look so thin and weak so why did you pick a fight with that baldy. One should know their limits."
"Who are you let me go?"
"Didn't you hear what I said to that one eyed bastard? And why do you sound like you are giving me an order. I'm not your underlying so you should be begging while grabbing my shoes. Now, kneel and beg for mercy."
He knelt and started to beg me for mercy "please don't kill me and let me go."
"Even though you are saying it. It doesn't feel like you are putting your heart into it. You are not even crying."
He grabbed my legs and tried to make me fall on the floor. But I was able to keep my balance.
"Man, you really are a persistent one. Didn't I just say that you should be aware of your limits. Did you not hear me." I raised my voice and said "I really hate it when someone don't listen to me."
I kicked his jaw and kept trampling on his head with my full force. His skull was broken and he died. I quickly shifted my gaze to one eyed bastard and said "for how long are you gonna scream and cry. How pathetic, everyone is dead, you are the only one alive. I will have to say you are really unfortunate. You are the last one so look forward to getting tortured by me."
I stabed my other knife in his other eye and pulled both of them. He was screaming his lungs out. I then grabbed his hand and cuted his finger one by one.
"Scream more. Fell the pain of my wrath." And started laughing weirdly.
"Mhmm." Hhmm."
"You want to say something to me." I said excitingly. "Sorry, but I don't want to listen." And continued to laugh.
I continued to cut different parts of his body and he eventually died of pain.
"Already dead huh."