Chapter 1: 1.FIRST DEATH
1.FIRST DEATH
My name is Baiden Drake.i am a 6.2 feet tall handsome men with a manly beard.I am a head of a Mafia organisation.people feared me they were scared of me, my brutality ,my killing intent ,my guts to take on many enemies alone but I also had a weakness my family I was a very family man I would do anything to protect my family
"Kill Baiden don't let him escape"random trained fighter and assassin coming to kill Baiden.
"Yes sir"more than 100 assassin were running towards me
And
I was in a black three piece tuxedo suit covered with bloodsmoking a long ass cigar with a bloody axe in my right hand and a bleeding head in my another hand waiting for those dogs to be my prey
"You idiots think you can kill me just these pathetic 100 mens foolish dogs" Baiden said.
Then he gripped the head in his hand and throw it with great force toward the assassin the head hitted the assassin face so hard that his half head was crushed na dhim eye came out of his socket he got lifted in air hiting his body on his comrades behind him assassins movement got halted.
I then charged at the 100 people jumping in air I cutted one person head off before he can react
Then tooling his hand i throw his headless body on his comrades moving avoiding there attacks I kept on cutting their arms heads legs off taking on those hundred men using their body as my shield brutally killing them.
It was not some ordinary brutal killing I was cutting their head and body as brutally as time goes on no of enemies started decreasing.
I was not only cutting them with axe i was gutting them bitting there neck off, there face off remaining were in fear they wanted to run hide but they all know death was unavoidable
Still they tried but failed I was fast these people were not seeing a human but a bloody monster on hunt to kill his preys
Meanwhile me I bit off a man necka nd his blood wa son my face my whole suit was filled with blood I had a ferocious look on my face throwing the men and spiting off the the flesh of neck on ground.
"Should have brought more" i started swinging my axe again and no started decreasing they shout cried begged but all they got was death after few more minutes
I was panting heavily standing between a se of dead bodies.
"Dammit I was hit few times my favourite suit was destroyed"I kicked a lying dead body hard.
" These basterd still coming after me even their leader is dead but still have to fight to live i promised them"i became sad.
In truth,my family which I loved more then my life died infront of my eyes I was very powerless at that time as I was ambushed in my own home but still I lived and had my revenge few hours after their death brutally murdering my enemies.
"It's been 5 years I don't have any will to live but I have to live for mom,dad,big sis,lil bro and her too" as I was on little daze suddenly someone fired at me bullet passing through my heart i screamed in pain and felled to me knees it was a sniper i failed to protect myself and let my guard down.
But...
It's okay I was already very tired
As blood started forming in my eyes and my vision got dark another shot was fired again hitting my chest again blood was flowing uncontrollablly from mouth but I smiled.
As I close my eyes,sorry mom and dad I am sorry I couldn't keep my promise.I am very sorry.
As my vision got dark,but I am still angry about one thing
These basterds destroyed
MY favourite SUIT again.
I died like that in my previous life
As I thought I will be going to hell suddenly I felt like crying and hearing my women voice speaking some language I didn't know.
"Why so noise let me sleep at least in death what kinda of animal language is this is thai language of demonhuh wait why I feel warm and soft why I feel alive"as I open my eyes I saw a dark spacious room with little lighting.
Where the FUCK I AM???????.