Maxwell walked slowly but steadily down a slightly busy route. His expressionless face seemed focused on the path he was taking. However, he was busy searching for a lonely path to lure his enemies into. His eagle eyes had counted six heavily built men trailing him from a distance and this made him really excited within. Although, he wished they were more of them to quench his bloodthirsty appetite.
Maxwell's mind was alert, his heart was thumping and his body was eager for some fun. He took a sharp turn into a quiet neighborhood and stepped into a lonely street.
"Perfect!" Maxwell's face broke into a devilish smile as he swiftly and smartly activated stealth mode. Although he had a silencer pistol neatly tucked behind his waistband, he decided that shooting was too easy and painless. He wanted these overinflated fools to feel the heat before meeting their maker. He brought out his most cherished weapon which was two devil's claws daggers and kissed both of them.
