*** Danesh's room ***
"Someone is here too, Luna. I think he is
"You will handle me?" The samurai grinned and pressed his dagger more into the nurse's throat.
The throat of the nurse was bleeding...
As Killer appeared in the room, the nurse had put the syringe to Danesh's skin to inject him with medicine. But Killer had caught her hand and turned her body towards Yaron and Desomond by pressing the dagger to her throat. Killer was covering himself with the nurse's body against them now.
"We have a very brave man here who is using the innocent women as a shield!" Yaron tried to provoke him.
But the bait did not work...
Samurai moved her hand which was holding the injector, put it on her neck, and pushed the button of the injector with her fingers by force.
The nurse tried to save herself but the dagger was still on the other side of her neck. "DAMN!" she shouted...The tank of the injector was hollow now and the whole medicine reached inside of her veins.
Having completed his operation, Killer released the nurse.
She walked two steps away from him by holding her throat..."You vulgar creatures, Council bastards!... Do you think you are enough to overpower us!... We will destroy you easily...We will butcher all of you as we did to him!" She implied Danesh. "We will butcher your relatives and your friends too...We..." She stopped completely and fell to the ground. Her nose started to bleeding...There was blood on her mouth too. Her eyes were open...She was dead...
Unable to understand the situation, Yaron and Desomond hesitated for a moment.
"You are a bunch of idiots who can not see the enemy at the tip of your nose and you still think that you could handle me?" It was clear from his tone that the samurai was having fun.
*** Front door of the Hospital ***
"Hey, Woman!. Take your leader and go up to the terrace. Reinforcement will come for you. I will be their opponent here!"
"Grim, you lowly thing. Do you think you can fool us easily?"
"Do not push your luck, Red Baroness. They are not here to help you!"
Luna was stunned.
"How do you know?"
"Go, Luna..." He talked with her one last time.
Priest started to walk toward him..."Grim...You really did it! I could never imagine this! This was your biggest chance to take out Danesh but on the contrary, you chose to protect him. You were opposite to his decisions for these many years. You were the biggest enemy of Danesh in the organization. You and Killer bastard are doing this now! I am disappointed."
"I wasn't an enemy of Danesh. I also have no clue about that bastard's behavior, but it seems you misread me for all these years." Grim implied Killer by the
"You call us traitors? Danesh is on the edge of dying now and Luna is a tiny silhouette who can only be able to use guns. What do you think they could do in their current situations? They will expose all of us! We should save the remaining members of our organization. Even Danesh would consecrate us for our decision if he knew."
"Fuck it!. You're only writing tales for your own benefit here. On the other hand, do you think you have the wisdom to replace him? You are all a bunch of traitors who do not deserve anything! You're betraying him while he's even alive!"
"Oh, I see now. You want to be the leader of the Council. That is not happening...! We'll kill you here."
A laser beam appeared on Grim's body and moved toward his forehand.
"Our friend, Observer is here too. He never misses, as you know."
"Fuck your titles. I have no business with those types of things. I only live for one desire.
"You told them something about reinforcements. I declared all Council members to wait. That lunatic sword lover is the only one on your side. This is hurting me but no one is coming to help you, Grim..." Priest grinned.
A tall, blond, muscular person got out of one of the trucks and started walking towards them. Then many more men, most of them blond, got out of all the trucks... It was clear from their appearances that they were all Russian, and their leader was another Councilor, Pit.
"This is another reason for your lack of being a leader, Priest. You are narrow-minded, but fuck it. Where is the rest? Did you come to fight against me with only three of you? Are you insulting me, Priest?"
"You arrogant bastard!" Pit was angry.
"Stay in there, Pit. Do not get provoked by him," Priest warned. "We'll be at a disadvantage, you're right, Grim. This is the first time we have seen you. We have been forced to see your ugly face here. I would never allow an ugly one like you to attend our organization. Where is your ski mask? You were always wearing that. Did you think that you could kill us by frightening us with your ugly face?"
Priest was right. 37-year-old Grim was such an ugly man that kids would cry if they just saw his face. His face was covered in stitches, one of his eyes had been smashed in a fight, the other eye had no color in the pupil, and he had many burns in many parts of his face. He was a fearless man who fought to the death against many powerful opponents for many years and suffered many permanent wounds...
He looked at Luna. "What're you waiting for? Get lost!" he said and began his assault against the Council members...