505 Bantering with Psychopaths
The seemingly endless and needless killing game is finally coming to a close.
Surprisingly enough, only the mohawk man and a dual dagger man remained. Down from ten people to these two.
I know it's abrupt but allow me to give an expository about these two's fighting styles. Starting with mohawk man.
The man is mainly adopting a cowardly tactic. He'd get in someone's way and manipulated other guys in a way that get that someone killed. He moved all over the place craftily and kept dodging all attacks until the end.
He really was quite good at it. He never even let an attack almost grazed him despite using himself as a decoy to gather aggro while attacking with incredible precision. He used this precision to stop his opponents' attacks at the most opportune timing.
This mohawk sickle and chain man has a pair of sharp eyes and a keen foresight. As well as the finesse to control how the people around him move. It's how he survived this. He has an atypical form of 'strength' than commonly known.
The dual dagger man is simply fast. The personification of you miss, you lose.
He dodged every attack coming his way by a hair's breadth and countered back with a pinpoint strike.
He's quick to pounce on opportunities too as he's the one who killed most of the men mohawk man obstructed. There's also his sure fire lethal hits.
Even after dealing those hits that would surely lead to death, he would still go and finish his opponent off. The man always goes for the kill.
Brutally, mercilessly. Like saying there is only kill or be killed in this world. All for the sake of feeling the sensation of death in his hands. To have a taste of the last breath of life through his whole body.
I was watching all that happened which apparently turned my mood sour.
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"Why do you they take so much delight in killing each other? Are these guys what they call psychopaths."
I turned a blind eye on myself at this juncture.
I don't want to get acquainted with people who enjoy taking lives so much.
The two who had been ignoring me up until now started discussing something.
"Hey? Ya mind calling a temporary truce? See that brat looking down on us from up that stair? Ain't too late if we kill him first. Whaddya say? How 'bout we slice and dice him first before we get to the good part?"
"That is not unreasonable. We do have a score to settle. Establishing hierarchy can come after. I have to show the boys who's really on top between us. Indeed, your death will make for a good show once they've returned."
"Hihihihi! Ain'tcha scary! Ooh I'm sooo terrified! Welp, we're on board, let's get 'im!"
The two quickly reached an understanding and turned their attention to me.
"Can you not send those gazes. I don't like it one bit."
I joked a bit while inching back. Mohawk guy responded repulsively.
"You're so cold, so cold! You know how much I love you too! Yes, so much I wanna kill you so badly!"
Immediately after, a weighted chain flew in my direction.
The chain twirled itself around my arm I held forward.
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