Aniella had had a very long stressful day. Recently all her days had been horrible. She grew tired and felt as if she could not hold on anymore.
She decided to drown her worries with liquor. She went to the bar and gulped down a few bottles.
She was dead drunk but still felt the burden of her thoughts.
She could not think straight and felt like she would go insane at any moment.
Aniella decided to take a walk back home. She was very drunk and could not even walk properly.
Lost in the fantasies the drink had given her, she bumped into someone or to be precise some people.
They were seven gangsters and they appeared delighted to see her.
" See what we have here. I think today I must have pleased the gods a lot to have them bringing good things on my way" one guy said.
" Oh come on, aren't you ashamed saying that? You always have a rotten luck. I must be the one who charmed the gods" another guy said proudly.
" Boys are you ready for some midnight snack?" he asked playfully. They all surrounded her with grins plastered on their faces.
Aniella began walking away as if she hadn't noticed them. " And where do you think you are going pretty one?" the guy asked.
" Leave me alone" she yelled. " You should have thought of that before walking all alone in the streets in the middle of the night" the crook said mockingly.
He stepped forward and held her waist. He cupped her butt and gave it a squeeze.
Aniella quickly pulled away and awarded him a slap. The guy ruthlessly hit her back and she fell on the ground with a swollen cheek.
The alcohol effects she was feeling came to an end and she sobered up immediately.
She could feel the taste of metal in her mouth." It's such a shame that a beautiful lass like you will have to go through this" he said sarcastically.
Aniella could only imagine all the lewd things they were planning to do to her. " I beg of you please leave me alone. I have done nothing wrong to you" she pleaded.
The thug chuckled loudly. " You don't have to do anything to make us want to do things with you. I will do as I please and I need nobody's advice on this" he replied with a grin.
In a moment the guy was on top of her and stripped off her blouse and bra. She tried with all her power but she was not strong enough to fight seven men.
Aniella kept on trying but the other guys pinned her to the ground.
The guy on top of her pressed her breasts and began sucking on them. She lost all hopes of getting saved.
The liquor she had taken had lost all it's effect in the process. She shut her eyes and waited for the inevitable.
Deep down she wished a miracle could happen and God would sent her an angel to come and save her.
But she knew it was all in vain and she would get molested as her creator watched without doing anything to help her.
Her thoughts were interrupted by a loud banging. The guys let her go and turned around to see what it was.
She too focused her eyes on the scene and a faint smile formed on her face. Maybe her creator had finally decided to aid her out.
The tall guy with perfectly built shoulders and a hammer in his hands appeared to have interrupted the thugs deliberately.
With his long silky hair that was beyond the shoulder length and covered half of his back, he looked just like an angel.
His handsome features seemed as if God had sculpted him during his spare time with the most precious material he could find.
The only frightening thing about him was his eyes. They were dark and had no sign of light in them.
Aniella felt pity that such a cute good looking guy would have to die in the hands of these monsters.
" Why are you walking around with that hammer. Get lost before I decide to end your life" the guy who had sucked her tities threatened.
The strange guy remained emotionless and hit the hammer on the ground again then began walking towards the criminals.
Aniella noticed that on his other hand he held a knife that was covered in blood.
Oh goodness. Was he also a killer? " I want your head" the strange guy said calmly.
The hooligan let out a sinister laughter and Aniella could predict that the new guy was the same as dead already.
Perhaps he was just some crazy guy who thought he was some sort of a superhero or something.
The goons confronted the guy after their leader's order.
Aniella saw the stranger let go of the hammer he was holding and punched the first guy who went flying.
Aniella decided to take that opportunity and escape from the scene but she had lost all her strength after fighting with those insane rapists.
She saw him dig the skull of the guy with the knife he was holding and she froze where she stood.
He pulled out the knife and blood oozed from the skull of the first goon.
For the second crook he stabbed him in the chest and the guy dropped down dead.
Her heart raced in fear as she saw him slaughter the third guy like a butcher would slaughter a chicken.
When she thought she had seen the worst she was shocked when he cut open the belly of another guy and pulled out his liver.
He filled the other guys with holes from his fast stabs and they all rested on their blood.
She began wishing God should have just let the guys have their way with her other than sending a demon's human version to her rescue.
The crook who had been so full of himself a minute ago was now shaking as if he had a fever.
" What do you want man I swear I will give it to you" he pleaded humbly.
Under normal circumstances Aniella would have laughed at the scene but the terror standing before her was not like the horror movies she was used to watching.
" Like I said before I want your head" the guy replied as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.
Aniella could not even imagine what this guy would do to the goon after what he had done to the others.
She waited for him to cut off the guy's head and then decide her fate.
" Please I beg of you ask for anything else but just spare my life" the guy kept on pleading.
Aniella felt disgust to see the thug pleading. Only a moment ago she had pleaded with him and he was not ready to listen yet he was asking for lineancy.
Maybe he did deserve to die after all. But again she wished no one harm and could not stand to see more blood than she had already seen.
She saw the brutal hero grin from cheek to cheek though even a child could tell that it was not because he was happy. " Fine " he said.
He turned around and began walking away 'seriously?' she felt like asking.
It was beyond her imagination that such a psychopath could forgive someone that easily.
All she could think of was that he was a great lunatic and a crazy vagabond who had nothing else to do apart from chopping out heads.
The guy who had been spared took out his gun and tried to shoot the guy but all she heard was the sound of metals grinding.
It seemed as if the piece had had a mechanical failure. All of it seemed so unnatural.
" You lied" the head chopper said calmly " sorry to inform you that you are already dead" Aniella could see that the criminal was struggling not to pee in his pants at the moment.
" Who are you and what do you want from me?" he asked.
She felt everything turn cold around her." The ring" he paused " I want the ring you took from me"
She could not believe it. The guy had caused so much fuss over a ring?
The guy took out the ring and fell on his knees. Aniella inspected the ring and estimated it's worth.
It sure looked precious though she could not tell if it was made of green diamond or what. That was if there was anything such as a green diamond in the first place.
" Here is the ring. Take it and leave me alone. I promise never to bother you again" he pleaded while still in his knees.
She saw Mr weirdo take the ring and wear it on his finger. To her surprise he started walking towards the hammer.
He held the hammer in his hands and went to the guy who was on his knees.
" What else do you want man? I have already given back you property" he almost cried.
" I said it before and I will say it again. I WANT YOUR HEAD " Aniella could feel murder in his tone.
He kicked the guy and sent him to the ground. The demon angel lifted the hammer and swung it with full strength.
The hammer made impact and sent the criminal to hell. There was nothing left of his head.
It looked like a crushed head that had been run over by a bulldozer.
Aniella felt like throwing up when she saw the crushed brains mixed with a crimson sauce.
She was sure that the memory of that day would leave her traumatized than it would have been had she just being violated.
Just like any other typical girl she could not stand blood yet she had witnessed someone's head get crushed as if it were no big deal.
Whoever this guy was, she was certain he was not her guardian angel as she had guessed at first.
" What kind of creature are you?"