Hadie_Khan

The story follows Akimitsu, a student who is desperately trying to to make his ends meet in a time when Japan is at its worst and faces severe crisis but everything takes a turn for the worst when he survives a deadly encounter with his long lost brother and learns a secret which may set to change the course of his life;he isn't a human but something else entirely:he is a monster

Hagetaka

On the other side of the building far from the where the old man and Night Killer were fighting another battle was going on.

Akimitsu was having a hand to hand battle with the man infront of him and from the looks of it he was pretty good at it.

He had suffered a blow in his head and he was very precise at it.

It didn't mean obviously he was the only one getting beaten.

From what he used to do he was pretty good at boxing himself and obviously with this newfound energy he could use it to the maximum.

Still from the way the man infront of him was handling himself he knew he had to be careful.

Akimitsu kept pushing him back while keeping him on the defensive.

His sword had fallen off of him during the start of the battle and it was lying not too far away from him.

If only he could keep pushing him back without him noticing.

He threw a cross and than a hook with all his strength combined throwing him onto the wall breaking it open.

He rushed to grab his sword and if not for his sharp instincts he wouldn't have been able to notice the sword at the back aiming for his heart.

He turned around to deflect the sword only to be disarmed and pushed to the ground.

The only thing stopping the sword from piercing his neck were his hands which were gripping the sword tightly in the middle and bleeding profusely.

"I guess this one was a payback for the one in start huh?"

He was referring to his face which Akimitsu had just bashed in.

Akimitsu could feel the man pushing the sword down with all his strength while he was trying to find a way to get him off of him.

He pushed back his legs to kick him with all he had in his stomach but instantly his hands slipped on the sword.

The sword went straight down piercing his neck.

Akimitsu could imagine the terror which was visible in his eyes.

The man infront of him must also be seeing his eyes...the terror in them despising Akimitsh for his cowardice...he did not want to be seen weak that was the last thing he wanted to be viewed as while dying.

Than he heard the words in his ear.

The words came from the man infront of him and would be the last words he would hear in his life.

How sad for a person to live fearing something and than dying while being called

But at that moment all Akimitsu could think of was being saved again something which had been happening with him again and again the past few months.

A different yet familiar voice spoke in his mind.

This time he did not complain about anything.

Confronted