Cell no. 0187 , Sant Crussia prison Akron, USA.
A perfect cirlcle was cut out from the door, Oliver who was previsouly lying on the prison bed stood up straight.
A figure clad in all black but a while mask entered the prison.
Oliver might be a criminal but he was experienced with supers nonetheless, and the figure that just entered the room gave him a feeling of dread. Listining to the sound of the figure's feet hitting the metal floor he turned to face him.
"Oliver Lutkins... Am I right"
Lucious spoke, this time he truly opeded his mouth to speak.
Oliver did not reply and just stated at Lucious,
The man was in his 50's with grey hairs and black eyes, a few fresh bruises were present on his wrinkled face, his orange prison clothes fitted him perfectly.
"Mr.Lutkins, you are to be executed next week, right"
Lucious spoke, there was no hint of emotions in his speech, so it was impossible to tell if he has noticed that Oliver is not listening to him.
"Yes that is tru... "
"And you battled with the C. C. D squad 2 yesterday at Seattle, right"
Lucious continued, not giving any heed to Oliver's reply.
"Yes, but that does not matter, Francis has sent you now hasn't he,... He alyaws bragged about knowing a powerful super."
"And you, we're defeated by the squad second captain, right"
Lucious continued, ignoring Oliver's words once again.
Bloodworl finally lost his temper, he was answering all of the questions till now because he thought that the man in front of him just wanted to confirm his identity but now he was getting the feeling that he was being screwed with.
"Why the fuck are you wasting time, the C. C. D might reach here anytime, they have satellites keeping a watch everywhere Don't you know how those bastards work, let's go,....we will talk at Fracis's place"
Oliver cut him short, he was impressed that Francis, his boss., his employer manganed to make someone break into the prion to free him.... And this guy was just wanting to listen a story at a time like this.
"You seem to have a wrong idea Mr. Oliver... I am not here to save you, I am clear some of my doubts."
"What do you mean, you are not sent by Francis
? "Oliver asked annoyed, was this time to be joking around.
" No, mr. Oliver... Now please answer the question I am asking you."
And before Oliver could understand a thing, he was pinned vertically on the metal wall, his hands streached to the sides, he was unable to move any part of his body other that his mouth, it was as if his body was buried in solid concrete.
Tap tap tap
Lucious walked a little closer to Olive.
"Mr.Oliver , please tell me what are your supernatural abilities"
He asked.
"Who are you.....who sent you" Oliver asked still unable to think how someone could immobilise him just like that, a S rank super like him who even batteld that C. C. D squad 2 for 3 hours straight.
"Answer the question, Mr Oliver" Lucious said, moving a little closer to Oliver, who could feel pressure on him increasing multiple folds, the metal wass started to bend, a mold of Oliver's body started to take shape on the metal wall.
Suddenly the pressure releases a little, enough for him to open his mouth,
"You... Fucker ..... You think I will answer you" Oliver said, a mad grin on his face atarted to take shape.
Suddenly Oliver's power surged, granting him freedom from Lucious's telekinetic immobilisation.
Oliver's eyes tyrned red, but perhaps a lighter shade of Lucious's, .
Oliver, bit his thumb and a drop of blood fell on the ground.
"It is over, bastard.... Thanks for opening the door for me, it cannot be opened from the inside. "
Lucious stared at the blood drop which was about to hit the floor, completely ignoring Oliver's words.
As soon as the drop hit the floor..... The whole room furned a deep shade of red. The walls the ceiling, the ceiling..... Everything was as if it has been painted red.
Splash splash.
Lucious sound of water as he, tried to move , but alas his feet were being locked in a strange thick red liquid which was perhaps... Blood.
The whole room was filled with blood upto hight of ankles. And at the center of the room was Oliver Levitating in midair.
"I see, a unique power ideed" Lucious muttered there was no emotion on Lucious face or his voice. It was as if he was tanking about the weather not about someone who just filled the whole room with who knows how many litres of seemingly real blood out of nowhere.
"You wanted to know my poower... How is it, do you like it, isn't it lovely"
Oliver asked, laughing like a manic in midair like a manic.
He then abruptly stopped his laughter and looked at Lucious.
"It is beautiful, right.... I call it The Chaos Garden"