"Jason, bring the man to me. " commandes Ethan with atmost authority.
The aura surrounding him was very extreme, no one could look up to hisnface, no one can make eye contact with Ethan now.
It's like they are standing in front of the supreme authority, what chance do they have to look up to me.
Jason, quietly rushed inside the office, for some moments there were silence, but then came a loud screeching moice, a loud sound of despair, sound of flesh cutting even audible from distance.
The reporters could only imagine what hell was happening there.
Some 5 minutes after, Jason came outta the office, on his shoulder was a man, a lean, thin man, screaming and shouting to put him down, threatening Jason, but what can a simple man do to a monster like Jason.
Jason as quietly as he left came back, the man's screaming stopped as Jason pit his mouth is his face.
Jaon waited for his next order while holding the man as if his life depends on it.
"Give him to me. " said Ethan.
Jason quickly put the man at Ethan's foot.
"Well well, what do have here, the founder of Papoa Institute.
The man, the legend himself.
What was his name again. " said Ethan turning to face the reporters , as if asking them to answer.
One brave reporter tried to answer"His name is Ja. "but he was stopped by Ethan.
"It doesn't matter now. " Ethan shouted.
He further added. " The thing that matter is , how he will die" Ethan said while extending his hand towards Jason.
Whithin a second , a clean axe was handed to him.
Before anyone could understand something, Ethan raised is arm that holds the axe upwards, and then...
Boooom. He hit the ground with the axe, there were cracks ok the ground, the axe was an inch deep within the ground.
The shocking part was that, Ethan face or his body didn't show any sign of fatigue after this unbelievable task, as if it was below average for him.
If Jason's act of punching gates was extraordinary, then Ethan's act will be beyond league, even for a monster like Jason.
"Wait, let me talk first, surely we can come to a conclusion, no need of violence here.
Just say your price, money, power, woma" said the man, but before he could complete his words, Ethan grabben hik by his right leg, and then . .
CHOOOP. a smooth sound a leg being sliced surrounded the place.
Ethan had just frabbem the man by his leg and threw his body around, his leg going for the axe, the man was thrown several meters apart, in Ehtan's hand was his right leg, blood going outta it.
Ethan tosse dhis right leg around, and moved towards then man.
" I believe, this was the same leg that you used to kick your wife when she refused to be used like a sl*t" Said Ethan with a loud, deep and clear voice.
If any one sympathies the man, then Ethan's statement wliced through the sympathy within moments.
Everyone was looking towards the man with as much hate they could muster.
"Wait, let me.. Aahhh" Before he could say something, Ethan lifted him by his left leg, and then..
CHOP. his leg left was also cut and thrown like a garbage.
"Now, we are reaching a conclusion. " mocked Ethan.
He turned to Jason and ordered "Undress him." He said.
Jason quickly got to work.
All the man's shouting was ignored, within moments, his upper body was clear to see for all.
But before, Jaosn coild move towards his pants, he was stopped by Ethan..
"Not that, we have female spectators here.."
Jason stopped and went to his initial position.
Ethan again raised his hands, a thin long needle was handed to him.
Ethan walked towards the man, he pointed the needle, towards the man's chest and..
SCRATCH, Ethan wrote Papoa in his chest, the skin of man bleeded badly.
The man would have shouted, if he was awake,but the cutting of his legs were too much for him.
Ethan stood up from his place, "Wake him" he commanded.
Jason quickly went to the broken man, injected him with a syringe, waited for some moments.
The man began to wake up, but his eyes we're still close, his body again became motionless.
Jason stared him for some moments, he looked to Ethan, with a quick nod from his leader, he slapped the man.
The man awoke with a lod cry.
"Do you think, this is a joke. "said Ethan with his face of indifference.
"Now for the fun part. " Ethan mocked him while sitting next to him.
He now, pointed the needllex towards his hand and.
STUMP, he smached the needle towards the man's hand the needle, made a hole in the hand, and made it's way towards the ground.
The man couldn't raise his arm now.
Ethan raise his hand again, he continued while looking straight towards the camera, "Very unfair, don't you think, one hand hot special treatment and other doesn't.
Very unfair indeed. "He then raised his arm again.
Stump, the second hand of the man was fixed to the ground.
He was completely stuck, ho couldn't move for he has no legs and his arms were stuck.
"Oil"said Ethan, within moments a large bucket of oil was placed in front of him.
"Heat it " Ethan added, while making his way towards the camera.
"Till the time, the oil is heating.
Tell me what should we do to the man. "
he said .
Ethan then further added, "Should I kill him, or just leave him.
Should I torture him or admit him in a hospital.
Should I relive him of his pain or should I increase his pain.
Your opinion matter a lot".
There were murmurs among the group of reporters, many wanted him to suffer but still there were few who wanted him to be saved.
A senior reporter finally said voicing everyone's opinion with his word, "It's true that this man is not a good one, he had committed crimes in his past, but that doesn't give you the reason to kill him.
This fellow had suffered enough,now just end his pain."
A reporter from behind further added, "What he did was his own personal life, you have no right to kill him.
Just follow the rules and leave him. "
Hearing this many male reporters supported from behind.
Ethan closed his eyes, he sighed loudly, but when he opened them, a feeling of despair was upon every one, every head was fixed on the ground, no one dared to look upto him now.
Not even Jason.
Ethan looked towards the man, je further added, "I said that your opinion matters a lot, well it did matter.
This man here was gonna die anyway, but I just wanna see what type of reputation he made for himself.
Any I must say, that even after committing many crimes, destrouung many lives, he still has respect all around.
Well good for him, before he died,he knew that there are people who support for his every actions"
Ethan picked the axe which was stuck in the ground, he pointed it towards the camera,
"But not me, nor any of my subordinates.
I will personally deal with anyone who dare to commit a crime in front of me.
"
"The West will be my kingdom.
Even if it takes months, years or a life time.
I will free the West from each and any hang who try to oppress my people. "
Ethan , then lifted the man off the ground , his hands were still in the ground as Ethan has cut them just now.
The man was screaming, his eyes we're red with pain, his body covered in his own blood and sweat.
Ethan threw the man in the hot oil.
SPLASH, the man's body fell into the oil.
His scream spread fear in everyone's life.
Ethan message was clear, he declared war on each and every gang that ruled parts of the West.
He was the first one to do that, for hum the West is his kingdom and the gangs were intruder that are oppressing his people.
With the spirit of a true king, Ethan will free his people from oppression.