When Demons Reign
Description
He just wanted to go home. Why did everyone have to get in his way?
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Warnings: BLOOD. VIOLENCE. NO .
Foreword
His eyes narrowed and burned with anger when he saw blood trickle down the side of his face.
"Congratulations," he smiled with malice. "You've managed to piss me off!"
He rushed towards them at an amazing speed. One man fired at him. He did not even bat an eyelid when the bullet grazed the side of his face. He glared at the man who had fired. He snatched the gun from the man's hand and threw it aside. He then grabbed the man's arm and twisted it until he heard the sound of bones breaking.
"Ah! My arm! You broke it!" screamed the man.
He turned to the second man, who started to run. He caught up to the man and grabbed his head, before smashing it against the wall. The man collapsed to the ground in a pool of his own blood.
He turned to see the first man trying to escape while clutching his broken arm. He picked up the gun from the ground before chasing after the man. He reached the man in no time, grabbing hold of his other arm.
"Shall I break this one too?" he asked with a smile.
The man's eyes widened in horror. "Please don't!"
Without hesitation, he snapped the man's arm. The man cried out in agonising pain.
"Now, you die," he said as he pointed the gun at the man's head.
"Stop!" a voice shouted. "Don't kill him."
His finger froze on the trigger when he heard the voice. The anger in his eyes slowly faded.
"It's okay now," he heard him say. "I'm alright. So, please stop."
He slowly released his finger from the trigger and pulled back the gun. The man sighed in relief. He glared at the man before grabbing the man's head and smashing it into the ground. He smiled with satisfaction at the sight of the man on the ground before walking away.
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Author's note:
I told myself I wouldn't start a new story until I finished the current one but this bizarre idea came to me and so I had to write it. Plus, I love Woogyu and I love writing about them.
Hope I don't get the plot confused with my other story, otherwise I might go back to one story at a time.
For my readers who love a challenge, if you can figure out where home is, then you'll know what this story is about.
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