The Formidable God Of War

Chapter 3

"Please save my mother, don't let anything happen to her!" He begged once again, more tears flowing up from his eyes.

Mazzel's hands tightened into a firm ball. Ending his life wasn't enough for Sinclair's family, they also had to make a hell out of the life of the people that he cared deeply for.

"What's happening to her?" Inquired Mazzle with a calm expression on his face.

"I don't know. They will not tell me anything about it. But I know that she isn't okay, they hate us so much because of Dad!" He cried his eyes out...

Mazzle's hands patted his back tightly.

"I will make sure that nothing happens to her." He assured.

Bringing out his cell phone from his pockets, he reached out to the city's Mayor who rushed down as quickly as he got the call, kneeling right before the War God.

"Forgive me, your Grace. I wasn't aware that you were in the city. I would have gotten a grand welcome for you!" His head hits the floor multiple times as an act of his sincere apologies.

"There's is no need to apologize. If there's anything, I never wanted anyone to know.

I need you to take care of... The child while I'm away!" 

"And I want you to inform the Sinclair family that I will be gracing their little party!"

"Okay your grace.. If you need anything..."

"Don't worry about anything.. I would love to enjoy the fun of making them burn myself." Mazzle ended.

The Mayor deeped his head to the ground once again.

"I will do as you have said, war God!"

Mazzle walked away, placing a call immediately to his secret agent.

"Did you find out anything about my wife?" He inquired.

"Yes! The Sinclair family are holding a meeting and an auction where they intend to cell her off to repay her debts!" He was informed.

The vines on the neck of Mazzle instantly bulged. Rage coursing through every single bit of his body.

A few moments later, he was at the venue of the events.

"I was informed that the wife of that beast born out of wedlock would be sold off today!" He heard gossip from all over the place.

"She deserves everything that she gets. Taking a loan and refusing to pay it back, how cruel could anyone get!" Another added.

The same money that was supposed to rightfully belong to her in the first instant.

"That isn't the main reason that she's being sold. From the information I gathered, she refused to get married to the young billionaire, Henry despite all the pressures, wanting to remain loyal to her child only and take care of him who has not been heard from for years now.

How truly pathetic. And she tore her face to disfigure herself and now, the family is willing to sell her off as a slave to anyone that wants to purchase!"

A bitter sensation rose through Mazzel's throat and thick anger surged through every single one of his vines.

The event had already begun. 

"Ladies and gentlemen. For the important part that you all have been waiting for, it's time for us to reveal the auction for today!"

A deafening uproar instantly tore right through the crowd. Especially from the men who licked their lips 

Tears poured out from Kira's eyes like large droplets of rain. She was once the beauty of the city that anyone would want to reach for. But this was what she had been reduced to, a victory to be won and an object for purchase.

But her heart raced more for her son, who could be anywhere in the world at this moment.

She wrestled violently with the chains. The Sinclairs would never take good care of her son.

"Always struggling aren't you?" Patrick, Mazzel's half brought stepped forward, running his hands through the hair of the young lady.

"If you had just followed the first order, we wouldn't be going through so much stress!" He declared.

"Don't worry, this is going to be easy and quick!" He declared.

Meanwhile, outside the building, Mazzle's feet paced through the door, however, he was stopped by the patrolling guards.

"Didn't you see the sign?" The guards inquired with what looked like a genuine hint of inequality.

"What?" He replied calmly and they pointed to the sign just above their head.

"Dogs not allowed!" It read.

He remembered that his stepfather had always been afraid of dogs from the time past that he remembered.

 Mazzle however remained calm and recollected, a brief scoff escaping from his mouth.

This was the same event center that he had built for his wedding with his one true love. How ironic that this was the place she was about to sell.

"I don't believe tickets are used here?" Mazzle remembered clearly, the rules of the auction house.

"Not like you will be able to afford one if they were sold!" 

A dollar bill was pushed at Mazzle by the guards, shaking in laughter.

"Get off my path! I have a score to settle with the Sinclair family and I wouldn't want anyone getting caught in the wildfire. That doesn't however mean that I will not crush anyone who stands on my path if I have to!" 

Though Mazzle remained calm while he spoke these words, the guards could not breathe from the suppressive aura that gushed out of him.

"Putting people in their place is my hobby. I will gladly do so with you!" He declared with all ferocity in his voice.

Meanwhile, deep within the building, the auction was about to begin when someone rushed over to where Jackson stood.

He was shown a phone screen and his eyes instantly brightened followed by a glint of smiles.

"This is certainly the beginning of breakthroughs for the Sinclairs family. It's official. The God of war of the country is in the city!"

Gasp filled the room. If there was anywhere that the God of war shouldn't be, it should be the lowly Hopkins.

"What would the God of war want here?" gasp filled their lips.

"And from information reaching me, the God of war would be coming to grade this meeting with his presence!" The announcement shook the heart of everyone in the hall as a smile broke off from the faces of all the Sinclairs.