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Jaxon didn't stand down. His fist cut through the air, coming straight at Elder Ezno's to counter the attack. The collision was destructive immediately their fist collided sounding off like a radioactive explosion. Waves of energy burst from the impact. The effect vibrated the entire hall— balloons burst, the force picked up tables and chairs, slamming it against the wall, chandeliers wobbled on the ceiling, throwing chaotic light before Crystals burst shattering glasses to the floor. Elder Enzo stumbled back several feets loosing his feet on the ground and slamming against the sharp edge of the stage. A sharp crack echoed of something breaking that was possible spine sounded from his back. Silence fell over the Hall. The old man stayed on the floor. He couldn't move, eyes widened in horror and shook like he hadn't expected the outcome of his attack. "What...what are..." Blood spurted his mouth, smearing over his robe. He tried to push himself up the floor but his spine pulled him back before he succeeded in an undeniable pain. "I told you to stand down." Jaxon said, unrattled not even the slightest like had merely broken cheese. He crossed over the old man to meet Daniel's daughter who lunched at him with an animalistic strength to tear his skin off his flesh. "I'll kill you!!" Jaxon gripped her wrist firmly. She struggled but Jaxon's fingers wrapped around it like steel. "I'll make your die slowly," his voice dropped to steel wrapped in velvet. The girl had fear no fear in her eyes despite everything, despite looking messed up. If anything, she was angry. "You...I'll kill you!!?" She barked, saliva flying from her lips. "You don't know who my father is. Make sure you run. Run very far because you're marked for death because you had yh gut, you're stupid enough to scattered his daughter's event." "I don't need your lecture, girl," Jaxon said calmly. "You asked who your father is. I guess he never told you that he's a.... murderer. Serial murderer. He wiped out my entire family." Instead of compassion, instead of pity, instead of everything else that showed empathy, the young woman wasn't moved a bit. "And you're going down too, bastard!" She spat at Jaxon's face. "to the same hell he sent your fucking poor family!!!" "Like father, like daughter." Jaxon let out a bitter and cold amusing chuckle. His head titled slightly. "I guess it runs in the blood then." "You—" Her next statement died in her throat. Cleanly, the dagger plunged deep into the arrogant girl's chest— smooth and wet. A surgical stab that immediately let out blood from a torn vital organ inside. The girl gasped, her eyes wide in something that looked like shock. She hadn't seen the blade in Jaxon's hand before. She collapsed to the floor heavily with a thud, bridal gown changing from White to red instantly as blood poured. "That's for Rosa." Memories flashed before his eyes. Rosa screaming for help before those heartless men daggered her. Jaxon turned away, his eyes empty, walking through the ruin of the ceremonial Hall he had changed to a funeral ground. And somewhere across the city, Daniel Monroe will get the message. That, Jaxon never dies and he's back for blood.
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Chapter thirteen: Just destroy them
Magnus Voss sipped from the red wine that looked like blood under the harsh Bar light, twisting his expression slightly in bitterness that wasn't influenced by the Don perignon, but a past that was still hurting him till this moment.He sat the class down on the sleek counter with a gentle clink. "Let me tell you a story," He said, turning to look at his son on the wheelchair. Darius's eyes hinted with curiosity."Twenty years ago," Magnus started quietly. "I and George, were friends. Not really friends. More like acquaintances. We met during an interview at Montgomery Group headquarters. We were both broke, chasing software gigs, struggling to make a living. We were there for just one post. Competitive seat. The CFO. They needed a new brain. Someone who could catch up quickly after they lost the last CFO in an accident."He paused, allowing his narration to settle. He picked the Glass wine again and sipped, leaving Darius to wallow in curiosity."What happened next, Dad?" And he was
Chapter twelve: The Vicious plan
The Voss family house is a monolithic testament of power and wealth descending from their ancestors. A Giant chandelier the size of a car threw light on the expensive marble giving the ambiance a comfortable and warm look, but the tension that hung in the air was too thick to be dissected by an ice.Darius Voss sat on a wheel chair now, his legs stiff and useless with heaps of bandage wrapped around it with a brace holding fractured bone in place.He boiled in anger.Across the room, his father, Mr. Magnus Voss stood in front of the four huge securities with hands crossed behind his back. Anger was visible in his expression and entire room felt it.The four bodyguards knelt before him, their head dropped, shoulder slumped, face marked with cuts inflicted by Knox in the club.But Magnus Voss didn't care about all that. Someone had just crippled his son and the sheer weight felt like a physical slap. The Voss family is untouchable. No one comes for them unless they're prepared for grave
Chapter eleven: Prepare for War
The gift arrived on his desk at exactly seven O' Clock in the evening inside an ornate box covered in blood. Elder Ezno delivered it. He wasn't looking like himself— a bandage curled around his neck, hanging his arm uselessly while his back hunched, stiff by injury that broke something supportive inside that would take a while to heal.Even at his level of cultivation, he couldn't heal broken bones easily and maybe his pride too which had been shockingly battered by a young man he'd underestimated.Daniel Monroe loomed over the desk in a dim Ambiance that was his underground base — the Bloody eyes operation base. He stood at six feet six, a beast wearing human skin. Everything about him was intimidating and oppressive from weather-beaten face to the scars marking his face like insignias, a stark reminder of the wars he'd walked through and came out a conqueror.His eyes steady on the tab in his hand displaying Jaxon walking into the Grand Hall after sweeping securities off their feet
Chapter ten: Back for Blood
************************Jaxon didn't stand down.His fist cut through the air, coming straight at Elder Ezno's to counter the attack.The collision was destructive immediately their fist collided sounding off like a radioactive explosion.Waves of energy burst from the impact. The effect vibrated the entire hall— balloons burst, the force picked up tables and chairs, slamming it against the wall, chandeliers wobbled on the ceiling, throwing chaotic light before Crystals burst shattering glasses to the floor. Elder Enzo stumbled back several feets loosing his feet on the ground and slamming against the sharp edge of the stage. A sharp crack echoed of something breaking that was possible spine sounded from his back.Silence fell over the Hall.The old man stayed on the floor. He couldn't move, eyes widened in horror and shook like he hadn't expected the outcome of his attack."What...what are..." Blood spurted his mouth, smearing over his robe.He tried to push himself up the floor b
Chapter nine: Anyone who stepped in the way
"Let me deal with the bastard!" The bridegroom, Mason Goldwyn heir of the Goldwyn house, operating secret drug business barked. He'd been watching Jaxon speak to Elder Enzo like he put everyone of them in the hall."Securities!!!" He roared."Stop barking," Jaxon said, his voice flat. "They're all dead." Jaxon said flatly."What—" Mason gasped, eyes wide in shock.Elder Ezno's expression cracked in mild surprise.He didn't speak. He simply gestured at a male servant nearby and whispered to his ear."Go and check."The servant nodded and ran out to check. In the following minute, he ran back into the hall with a different speed and stopped before Elder Ezno, shaking with fear as though he'd just seen ghost.He didn't speak instantly. He couldn't. His breathing was heavy and fast, sweats suddenly pouring from his temple as fever without symptoms struck him, the air conditioning blowing on him hot air."Dead dead..." His voice cracked. "..dead bodies..they're outside... everywhere.""W
Chapter eight: His entrance ii
The double door of the Grand Hall tore off clean from the hinge, flying across the room, slamming into tables close to the front row— guests got hit and injured, tables skidded with metal before throwing away expensive plates and bottles of wine that shattered and exploded in the air and raining liquor and sharpnels.The crowd screamed, staggering away from the chaos in a tangle of limp and heels, those who were unlucky slipped and fell, those laughing before the entrance were frightened now. Blood pooled over the floor with wine. No one was standing.The couple, earlier dancing at the front stilled under the spotlight, looking at everyone scrambling in the hall like they were watching real-time action movies or the prelude before a zombie apocalypse kicked into full clutter."What is going on?" The bride in white gown, a replica of Daniel Monroe's face asked with narrowed eyes, her expression tight.Jaxon's entrance was already Terrific enough. But he was just starting.He stepped t
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