'Shit, that's a lot of blood.' The 25 year old man wheezed as he thought while looking at his chest which has some bullet holes and was leaking blood.
He looked at the leader of the mercenaries who had kidnapped his mother, sister and ex girlfriend. He didn't know why his ex girlfriend was kidnapped, as his mother and sister was all the guy needed to bring him here.
"You bastard." The leader said as he aimed his gun at him while holding his stomach where he was shot.
'Fuck, I don't think I can hold on for much longer.' The man thought to himself as he ran towards the leader, even though he was clumsy due to the wounds.
The leader shot him as he grunted but managed to power through and reached the man and with the added help of adrenaline, he broke the guy's wrist. Then he hands went to grab his neck as he grunted in pain.
"You bastard." The leader said with fear in his eyes as he grabbed the arms of the man.
"Sayonara." The man wheezed as he used more power and ripped his throat out.
"Agjsgahajha..." The mercenary gargled as he held his neck before he fell on the ground.
The man himself let out a breath of air as he let go of the throat, then turned towards the three women who were tied to chairs and surrounded by the dead bodies of the mercenaries who had kidnapped them.
He stumbled towards them as they watched him with wide eyes full of fear and worry as they were shaking in their seats as he went to the back. He coughed out some blood as he slowly untied his mother, then his sister and finally his ex girlfriend.
He looked at them with half lidded eyes, as the three of them slowly and shakily stood up and looked at him in shock and fear as they have tears in their eyes and the three of them have horror stricken faces as well.
But he didn't have much energy left as he lost his balance as he fell on the ground as he coughed out more blood as he faintly heard the noise of their screams and whimper as he laid on his back as his blood was leaking out.
He saw the three women leaning over his body and he can see them all having tears as they said something, but he wasn't able to hear it properly.
"Can't... hear... properly." The man croaked out as he felt the energy leave his body as he couldn't feel his body anymore.
They seemed ot he saying something to him but he couldn't hear them as he coughed out more blood as they panicked at the sight as his ex girlfriend cradled his head as she tried to stop the bleeding.
His mother and sister also ripped off their dress and pressed the cloth over his wounds in a vain attempt to save his life.
'Huh, this is the first time I'm seeing such concern from the both of them.' The man thought to himself as he looked at his mother and sister.
He felt tears on his face as he groggily looked at his ex girlfriends face as she is crying. But he didn't have the energy necessary as he had used everything he had to take down the mercenaries, and he knew enough about his own body to know that he won't survive.
'Well, this is a great thing. I'm dying. Well, at least I killed those bastards.' The man thought to himself as his vision failed him.
The three women tried all they can to stop the bleeding as they pleaded for him to not die while also apologizing to him, but his ex girlfriend could hear his heartbeat slowing down which caused her to panic.
"No no no please no!" Ex-girlfriend cried as she pressed her hands on his chest.
"Don't die please. I promise I will focus everything on you! Please!" The mother cried as she tried to stop his bleeding with tears in her eyes.
"Come on come on! Y-You can't die like this!" His sister cried as she also tried to stop his bleeding.
But of course, he wasn't able to hear them as he laid there as he felt his heartbeat become slower as his breaths also became shallow as he felt his life leave.
He heaved a bit before he felt the last reserves of his energy leave him as he took one last breath before he let it out as his body went completely limp right after as his body became still.
This also caused the three women in pause in shock as they looked at his body as they were widened in shock. They shook his body to get at least some kind of reaction but he packed any which caused them to start crying as they held him and apologized to him.
*Gasp*
An eleven year old boy gasped as he got up from his bed with wide eyes as he let out some breaths as he calmed himself down and then groaned into his palms as he sat on the bed.
'Did I really have to dream about it now?' The boy thought to himself as he sighed to himself.
He rubbed his forehead as he got off of his bed and went to look at the mirror in his room as he saw his face.
He has light blonde hair, fair skin, green eyes and is dressed in light and baggy clothing as he grumbled at how his morning started.
It has been 11 years since he had been reincarnated since his death back in his world, and he has been trying to go through this life.
'Well, I guess I can use the extra time to get ready faster.' He thought to himself as he went to his bathroom.
He went to get ready as he brushed his teeth and took a bath when he heard the sound of the door to his room being opened.
"Master Armaros, are you fully awake?" The voice of a woman called out from outside the bathroom.
"Yes. I'm just taking a bath. Don't come in." Armaros said as he was almost finished.
"But it's my job to take care of you." The woman said as he can feel that she is outside the bathroom door.
"Well, I'm just about done." Armaros said as he was finishing the bath.
'Well, whatever the case may be. This is my new life now, and I have to at least make sure that I don't die like I did in my previous one.' Armaros thought to himself as he dried himself with the cloth.
"Death is a new beginning after all." Armaros muttered to himself as he frowned as he used the cloth.