5. Fulfilling a Promise

After some monthes, Ethan was outta juvenile center, the first did he did was to completely hide his existence.

Due to his previous acts , there were many people, who were after him, and though Ethan wasn't afraid, but he was preparing as his his next act would surely gain the attention of everyone in the whole city.

For some time Ethan decided to put that to rest, he had something he need to do, recruiting more members and stabilising his position among the local gangless areas. [A/N : gang less areas aren't ik control of anyone they are the common center of gang wars ,and hence are the most violent of all

places]

If Ethan considered his strength and his supporters to other then there are many who could wipe them in instant.

It will take time,planning and effort to make his dream come true.

Some 20 days after, his subordinates were released from dominator.

Now it was the time to attack, but firstly he had to make some calls, here and there.

20 September 2014.

Papoa Institute .

Head quarter : district 3, City 1.

A lot of media personals were gathered in front of Papoa Institute, for they had recieved an intel, about some shocking news there were gonna happen here today.

Time was approaching, as per the intel sharp at 11.30am there would be something unimaginable gonna happen there.

Only 5 minutes left,

4 minutes left.

3. minutes left.

Just 20 seconds after nearly a dozen XuV drifted st the parking of the building.

It created a sense of mystery, about the vehicles or the one driving them.

Just, 1 minutes left...

30 seconds..

20.

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then the doors of the cars opened, people wearing black costumes, moved outta it , in their hands were battle axe, nearly 14-15 inches.

The aura surrounding them speaks of death and slaughter.

It was well known that a weapon like sword is drawn to protect, but the weapon like a battle axe, when it is drawn , it means death, slaughter.

There isn't any reason behind it, it was a well known fact.

Seeing the group of men, the media realised that what was gonna happen around here today, instead of running or fearing for their own life, instead they were excited. [A/N : as they always say, Cameraman never dies]

The men covered in black, stood with atmost discipline, in a standard army formation, the axe in their right hands, the perfection in the way they carry themselves made it clear that they know what they were doing.

The men assembled themselves within moments, but to the spectators it seemed like an eternity.

A bell sound, was heard, the men started walking towards the entrance of the building, their walk changes into jog and jog into a full blown sprint.

They charged , within moments all the guard outside of entrance were killed, they never stood a chance in front of professional killers who had a great hate for society.

But they didn't entered the building, they just stood in front of it.

Then a second sound came, a screech of an eagle.

Then there was chaos, the media personals, the journalists found themselves surrounded by people, their weapons covered in red hot blood.

Obviously they were afraid, who wouldn't be wehen some deadliest killers surround you from all sides, they knew their end was near, but the ending didn't came.

Instead a huge man entered from the car, his muscles poping out from his clothes.

He wear a black cloak, nearing his knees, with black pants, a devil mask in his face, his hair combed reached till his shoulders.

"Calm down will ya, .

You aren't here to die today, instead you are going to witness something more unbelievable.

This is for your own protection, just wait and follow my commands. " said the man.

A members of his group asked, " Air Jason, what should we do with them" pointing his axe at the reporters.

"Just move along with them, don't let them die.

They are of great importance today. " the man which revealed himself as Jason said while making his way towards the gates.

His each step makes a loud scaring sound, making everyone worried about his next action.

Soon he was in front of the gates, Jason raised his right arm 90° backwards, his fingers turned into a fist, and then..

Booom, a loud noice of the gates falling , Jason punched the gate, and it fall apart, kimlling to of the guards, that stood below them.

Before anyone could recover from this shocking strength "AXE " Jason shouted, in a momets two battle axes eere thrown in his way.

He catched them in his arms and sprinted towards the building, killing guards before they could really understand what was happening.

A slice here, a slice there, he made his way towards the huge building of Papoa Institute's main office.

The noticing part was that, he only killed those who had weapons with them, he spared bare handed men.

The bare handed men were grateful, but they didn't knew there fate would be much worse than them.

The men with axe, outside the building slowly made their way inside, the reporters knew they had to go along with them, but they weren't spared by the view in front of them nor were the public that were watching this live programme.

All the districts of City 1. could see the massacre in front of them, men lying here covered in blood, slicing marks visible on their body.

In forkt of them stood Jason, covered in blood which was not his, the axes in his hands covered blood red , his muscles much more visible than the previous version of his.

He walked towards the reporters, his each step increasing fear in front of everyone allies, strangers alike.

He stopped in front of them, his eyes focused on camera, as if seeing evey person was is watching it from their residents.

Jason continued, " Let me tell you a story, a story of the man we are gonna kill today.

The director of Papoa Institute, the man, the legend himself, hiding behind those safe guards of him.

He started from nothing, and now he is one of the most influential people there is in all of West.

But do you know he has a cheat, a very good one at that, he had a very beautiful wife. She was the definition of beauty young as ever.

At that time the man had nothing, so he came with a plan, he sold his wife to everyone.

Not a one time, all his clients his friends his business partners je shared his wife with them.

It did work for him, see where he is now, the wife is now dead, from her marriage till her death, she was used like a sl*t" .

Everyone was shocked by this revelation they knew where this was going, but they didn't have the courage to speak to him.

Jason took a photograph from a cloak, and showed it to the cameras, a beautiful women, nearly naked, her skin fulled with scratches, her neck covered in bite marks.

Jason then continued, " And there was her son, who like his father had assaulted many girls before he died." hearing this a number of curses were heard from all those reporters, they didn't care about their channel or public, the sight in front of them was way beyond their league. But before they could futher bad mouth, the child of the womam Jason continued, " Every time, the man bring someone to give his wife to, the child would revolt, his punishment was hearing is mother scream for help, while he is holded by his ba*t*rd of a father.

His revolt stopped when his father took him for a trip, a trip where he lost his will, a trip where he realised the truth of the world.

His father took him to his friend's home where the boy had to assualt a young girl to show his masculinity.

Naturally the joy declined, he cried, he even threatened to kill himself, but this all was stopped when his father gave him choices, either his mother or this girl in front of him.

He chose, he assualted, he cried, the boy knew that he had become a monster.

But still everything he did was for his mother.

The boy joined a local gang of his area, in order to gain favours of his seniors he did many things, killing, ra**ng and many more.

I dare not to say that what he did was right, but he did everything for his mother.

When he was killed, his last words were "Please, just please, kill my mother, she had suffered a lot. Just kill her."

Jason took a deep breath, and then he shouted, " Today, we are here to kill that father, the man who sold his family to gain power.

The man will face the judgement, where his all crimes will be revealed ".

Shouts of approval were heard from all corners, the allies, the reporters, the men Jason spared, then suddenly a black limo drifted right behind them gaining attention of everyone around.

Seeing the car, Jason and his men kneeled, their eyes fixed on the ground.

The reporters were confused, the monster Jason, and his men kneeling even not daring to look in front.

The door of the car opened, a man came otta it, his appearance like supreme .

He was muscular , a lot he wear a red cloak, that hoes till his legs, his chest, rock hard abs visible to all.

He wear a red pant, and black boots.

His face, was far more handsome than a model, his hairs short. [A/N : Just imagine Shiba Taiju from tokyo revengers, just the hair short and far more handsome with no tattoo.]

His chest, we're coveted with scars, slicing mark of bluntes weapons were visible, the were healed but left their marks.

He stomach or and had stabbing marks in them, revealing the horrors, he had to overcome.

" King Ethan, King Ethan" Shoutee Jason and his man.

The man now revealed as Ethan made his way towards Jason .

Jason stood up, still not daring to look at Ethan.

Ehtan looked right at the camera, addressijg everyone with his deep hut loud voice" I hope this fellow(pointing at Jason) keep you entertained, if not then you ste going to witness a really nice show.

Prepare your hearts.

For, a promise in going to be fullfilled. "

His actions loud and clear, his figure imposing.

Then, "King Ethan, King Ethan" shouted every oke of his followers.