Dealit Hodes came the following day to take Zhen . Jhea was very emotional considering the fact that he was the only loving brother she had. Clen was still cold and she was sure he would not change because of her.
"Brother!! Don't go!!!" Jhea exclaimed with a surge of emotion flowing through her. Zhen turned sharply to look at her. His eyes boring into hers. He paused his movement with Hodes then he turned back to meet Jhea.
He squatted in her front and stroked her hair. Jhea stared at him. Tears began to roll down her cheek . This was her beloved brother leaving her.
"Jhea, I have to go. I have to go. I have to leave. I have to for the sake of this family. I have to for the sake of our parents death. I have to for the sake of revenge. I have to for the sake of our upliftment. Most of all , I want to kill those bastards of humans and make them cry in pain and agony. I want the history of this family to be written with the red pen. All these cannot be accomplished if I do not leave here. I have to learn the art of this to do it perfectly." Zhen said as tears hung up in his eyes.
Dealit Hodes stood beside watching. He was a man of thick character and as such thought this to be very embarrassing. He collected a stick of cigarette from his pocket and lighted it with a lighter. Soon he began smoking the cigarette, puffing it lightly.
"But we could still achieve this without you going. We can do it on our own ." Jhea pleaded but it seemed like she lacked knowledge of what was before them. Zhen stared at her looking for a good explanation.
"Hey, I do not have time to waste on some emotions drama , okay? Now let us get going already." Dealit Hodes ordered but Zhen paid less of attention to him. His concern right now was the probability of Jhea getting better without hum close by. He closed his eyes and fresh tears poured out simply. Jhea bursted into crying on seeing her brother shed tears.
Zhen touched his neck and hot out the necklace their mother had given him. Jhea looked at it as Zhen brought to her face and then wore it in her neck. She smiled at him.
"That is mother's necklace. I picked it to remind me of her goodness to us. Take it . It will make you forget the sorrow of this world." Zhen said. Jhea clutched it and a fresh set of tears began dropping from her eyes. Zhen smiled knowing that wherever hid mother was , she was happy for him. He had calmed their little girl down. He had just proven to them that he loved his family as much as his father did.
"Can we get going?" Dealit asked and Zhen stood up and embraced Jhea tightly. His uncle smiled at him from behind him.
Zhen then carried his luggage and left with Dealit Hodes, a trained fighter and assassin. Zhen's uncle smiled as he thought of the products of Dealit. They were always stronger and more determined than ever. Dealit had trained more than sixteen assassins who were currently in the Assassin Club now.
It took Zhen a year to learn the art if killing. He learnt quite fast . He had learnt combat from Dealit Hodes himself and weaponry from Sely Clin , a fine woman who was so expertised in guns that she could kill a fly with a bullet.
Lastly, he learnt the use if swords from Yesaw. Yesaw was a man of few words but action. This made him complicated . However after learning the art of killing he was now ready to go for his prey – Geroj and his little crew. His dream was coming to pass.
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The building was located on the outskirts of the town but it was easy go locate. Zhen walked into the house without looking afraid or perturbed.
"Hey! Are you crazy?! Why did you encroach our privacy?" A man asked in anger. He was one of the four men who had held them behind when Geroj killed attacked. Zhen smiled. His black cloak with its howdy coveted his face and it could not be revealed.
"Six years ago, you encroach my own house. What us the big deal here? What us the problem if I do the same to you?" Zhen asked in a cold voice. The man stared at him in anger.
"Who let this kid in here?" another man said as soon as he got into the parlor to see Zhen standing before him.
"Don't know. A freak who wants to be a meat to our dog." the first man said . Zhen squeezed his fist and moved like a wind, knocking the first man down from the chair he was sitting on. His blood sprouted from his head as that was the target spot .
"What the..." the second man muttered but Zhen was faster than his thinking. He made a quick move towards him and sidestepped on his toes while pushing him down to force him to spam to the ground. The effect was much due to the fact that Zhen was still holding his feet with his own. This caused the man's ankle the break off.
Zhen looked around and saw that the place was filled with clothes of men meaning that he could still find Geroj here. But first he wanted to fulfill his promise. He squatted over the second man and plunged his fingers into his eyes. The man screamed in pain. Zhen did not care. They had not cared when they killed his parents . He plunged deeper until his fingers touched the socket of his eye ball.
With a cruel move Zhen plucked off the eyes of the man causing him pain and misery. Zhen smiled tough his coat made it literally impossible to see.
After plucking off the eyes of the man , he pit it into a small bag. Thr man wriggled until he breathed his last.
Zhen moved to the first man who was by now immobile. He raised his head and smashed it against the table that was close to him. The man's blood splattered across the room. Zhen then smashed his head back on the floor causing him to bleed furiously from his back head. Zhen then walked over him to put his hands into his eyes forcing him to wriggle in unconsciousness. Zhen then plucked them off. He used his hands to whack the man on the head as the man fell to the ground dead.
Zhen then turned to see Geroj and four other men in front of the door to the inner rooms.
"I have been waiting for you. " Zhen asked but Geroj was rather suprised at the quantity and the manner of blood and death that was staring before him.
"Who are you?" Geroj asked and Zhen smiled inwardly before removing the coat to reveal his face. Shock etched through the face of Geroj as he stared at Zhen. This was not real or was it? Fuck his mind was playing jokes with him he thought .