I sat on the stairs with my eyes closed as the minutes ticked. Then, I heard the screeching of tires coming to a stop. I opened my eyes and smiled. It's time to get a pound of flesh from them. As I slowly faded into the black darkness of the house, I heard the door being kicked over and over until it finally broke as fifteen black guys rushed in.
"Look for them!" yelled one of the guys. As they spread out, I closed the door quietly behind them. I waited until half of them went upstairs before attacking the one closest to me, stabbing one of the butcher's knives through his brainstem and out the front of his throat as I pulled him into a dark portal.
"None of the lights are working!" Yelled someone, none of them brought flashlights. What kind of retards try to kill someone and don't bring the right gear? No wonder they are just thugs. I started to work clockwise, following the two into the living room. I covered the mouth of the one who yelled as I quickly cut his throat, letting him get devoured by the dark portal.
"Did y-" Before the last one in the room could speak, I broke his neck as he fell to the ground and died. I began to move to the kitchen, and I found a fat bastard going through the fridge. Really? I walked up behind him and tapped him on the shoulder. "What?" He said. When he turned his head, I slammed my hand into his mouth, ripping off his jaw as he struggled to find the gun he had placed on the counter. I slammed his head against the fridge, killing him as he slid down the refrigerator.
Four down and three more to go as I waited by the hallway to the kitchen, watching two more moving toward the kitchen. As the first one passed the threshold, I pushed the knife into his neck, cutting the brainstem. I held him up as the second one bumped into him.
"Why the fuck did-" His phone's light glistened off the knife sticking out from the back of his homie's neck as I looked over his should. "OH SHI-" I rushed him as he was about to raise his gun. I broke his arm at the elbow, making him scream as I slammed his head into the brick wall, making it splatter.
"WHATS GOING ON!" The last one on the bottom floor came running, but he couldn't see anything as he fumbled to pull out his phone. I rushed him, stabbing him over and over with the two knives before he finally fell to the ground dead.
I made my way to the stairs, and only a couple of minutes passed; as I walked up the stairs and turned the corner, I saw a flashlight point toward me. Fuck, one of them wasn't stupid. "HE IS HERE!" I rushed towards him as he fired the gun. Lucky for me, they don't look like they know how to use a gun. Holding it tilted is a sure way not to hit shit.
I slammed into him, pushing him through the wall behind him into another room. As I stabbed him in the heart, another guy opened fire as he was in the room when we came through the wall. I rolled and threw one of the knives, hitting him in the groin. "FUCK!" he screamed as I pushed off the ground jumping into the air and spinning my heel slammed into his head, making his head spin 360 degrees, killing him.
I grabbed both of their guns and put the knives away as I ran out of the room, seeing three in the hallway coming my way. As I could see in the dark, with no problems, I shot them in the head, leaving three more who didn't wish to stay any longer. They turned tail and started to run down the stairs as I shot two, and the third one opened the front door, but before he could get out of the house, I hit him in the back of the head as he fell face-first onto the porch.
"LIGHT THE HOUSE UP!" Jamal yelled as I ran to the kitchen jumping behind the island countertop next to the fat fuck I killed. As gunfire opened up, they unloaded everything they had. As the gunfire stopped, I got up, rushed out the window closest to me, and made my way down the side of the house at breakneck speed.
I started to open fire, clearing the front yard as I downed fifteen. I threw the guns away, pulling out the knives as I charged another five, getting in front of the closest one and stabbing him in the gut as I dragged the knife side-to-side gutting. Pulling the knife out and stabbing the next one in the neck as a couple of them turned and started to run. Jamal and Tyron jumped into their car and started to speed away.
By the end of this, I had killed 35 of the 50; this will prove my point as I could hear the sound of cops coming. I took a seat on the curb as five cop cars pulled up, and they got out, pointing their guns at me as I smiled and dropped the knives. "I am no threat to you. I will go with you; after all, this was self-defense."
I got on the ground with my hands behind my back as they cuffed me and put me into a cop car. As they started to clear the house, I made sure to put the body I put in the dark portal back as I didn't want to explain how I made bodies disappear.
I watched as some cops came back from inside the house and threw up on the front lawn, making me smirk a little. As the cop started to drive away, we made it to the police station, and I was put into a holding cell as they waited for the detective to come and ask me some questions.
After about two hours of waiting, a Hispanic female and a Black female, both pretty damn hot, if I do say so, called for me as they guided me to a room. The Hispanic female spoke, "I am Detective Lola Cortes, and this is my partner, Alyssa Jones. We want to ask you some questions, Toby Boudreaux."
I activated my charm magic as I smiled and spoke, "Go ahead; I have nothing to hide from the two of you." I said as they started to feel strange. "Why would the East side Crips want you dead?" Lola asked as I sighed. "Jamal's brother and I don't have a good history. They put me in a coma four months ago, and I bet they wanted to silence me. As Tyron is a bitch and wouldn't be able to handle prison."
They wrote down what I was saying and continued asking me questions before Alyssa spoke up for the first time. "Who trained you to kill so well? From the looks of it, you're a professional. Do you belong to any crime groups?" I shrugged and replied. "I read a lot and trained myself. I don't belong to any criminal group and don't plan on being part of one." The last part was a lie, but it was true that I was self-trained.
I started to send my mana into their bodies as I didn't want to be locked up much longer, so I tried to make them feel like I was a good person. Well, I am just not to people that want to kill me. "Very well, we will hold you for a couple more hours until the crime scene is finished. We will call you if we need any more information." Lola said as they guided me back to the holding cell.
I could see a blush on her face, and Alyssa gave me a lust-filled gaze as they closed the cell door. I sat on the bench when a black walked over to me. "You, Toby, right?" I could tell he wasn't a friend as I smirked and nodded.
"Jamal sends a message. This shit isn't over." He said while walking away. "You are right; it's not over until I kill every last one of you along with your families," I said, making him stop and turn around, looking at me like he wanted to kill me. But he heard what I had done and is too much of a bitch to do anything. He walked away as I closed my eyes.
"It's been a good day." I thought to myself.