Chapter 18: Even the gods don't know who I am.
Richard spat out the blood in his mouth
as he groaned in pain. "You are crossing
your limits! Do you know who I am? I will
make sure I make you suffer!" he ranted,
trying to break free from Lucky's hold.
"I don't care who the hell you are, and how you plan to make me suffer when you're still in my grasp," Lucky stated, his grip around Richard's neck tightening.
"Let go of me, and Ill show you," Richard challenged, his tone laced with arrogance as he stared defiantly at Lucky. "Il make sure to break every bone in your body," he spat out, his bravado masking the fear simmering beneath the surface.
"I see idiots like you don't shut up until
you're either dead or beaten into perplexity," he growled, his gaze piercing into Richard's. "Just kindly leave, and don't let me do something sinful tonight. I'm giving you the chance to leave with an intact body. Don't end up leaving incomplete," he advised for
the third time, pushing Richard away forcefully.
As Richard was freed, he looked up at
Lucky and said,"I will make you regret
not killing me when you had the chance,
he snarled, as he picked up his gun and
shot Lucky in the chest.
Everywhere went eerily silent as the gunshot echoed in the cold darkness, making the atmosphere dangerously tense. Lucky looked at the place where he had been shot and then glanced at Richard, a deadly smile flashing across his face, causing Richard to shiver. He hadn't expected such a reaction from Lucky.
"You've crossed all limits, Richard," Lucky grunted, his gaze shifting between the wound and Richard. Blood seeped from the injury, staining his clothes. Richard shivered as he noticed an unfathomable flash in Lucky's eyes. The black orbs seemed to slightly change color, a faint light blue appearing visibly with a hint of sparkle.
"Richard has triggered what he shouldn't have, now he's tangling with the devil. I hope you have the chance to see tomorrow." Dylan thought to himself, observing as the droplets of blood on the floor rose up and formed together. They coalesced into something resembling tiny veins, which emerged from the wound where Lucky was shot. These veins pushed out the bullet,
stretching and pulling Lucky's blood, which was floatir in the air, back into his body.
And that was when Richard knew he had just fucked up
Richard, who was standing still, holding the gun in his hand, began shaking in fear. He dropped the gun and stumbled back in terror. His goons, who were following him, also stumbled back as they witnessed what just happened. "W-who the hell are you?" Richard asked, his voice trembling.
"I am what you shouldn't ask about; even the gods don't know who I am," Lucky replied with an eerie calmness, his eyes gleaming with an otherworldly intensity.
As Richard and his goons tried to flee, they felt an invisible force pulling them back with such ferocity that their struggles seemed futile. In an instant, they found themselves standing in front of Lucky again, trembling with fear. Lucky's gaze bore into Richard with an icy intensity, sending shivers down his spine. It was a look that spoke volumes, conveying a message of impending doom. Richard knew in that moment that he wouldn't survive the night.
Lucky grab him by the hair and drag Richard to him he wanted to resist but his hold is very strong and powerful
"I warned you repeatedly not to push me to commit something sinful tonight, yet you persisted. But shooting me tonight, Richard, you've crossed a line," Lucky's voice was eerily calm, sending chills down Richard's spine as he pleaded for his life.
" pl-s sir am to-tally sor-ry, pls I promise not to disturb you again you can also take Abig-"
" I don't want to hear her name from your filthy mouth" lucky growl angrily
" Am sorry sir, pls sir let me go give..... give me one last chance" he pleaded
"I don't heed people's pleas, especially after l've given warnings. You made the mistake of making me shed blood tonight. I will do the same to you, starting from your tongue that doesn't know its limits," Lucky said calmly as he gripped Richard's hair tightly, causing him to wince in pain.
Richard desperate pleas for forgiveness fell on deaf ears as Lucky's look turned bloodthirsty. With a wild expression, Lucky forced his hand down Richard's throat, causing him to gag. Richard widened his eyes in a plea for mercy, but Lucky ignored him. In a matter of seconds, Richard's tongue was forcibly pulled out of his mouth with such intensity that his body convulsed
uncontrollably. The agony he felt in that
moment was akin to being in hell.
Lucky smiled dangerously as he watched
Richard tremble in his grasp, a satisfied smirk on his lips as he dropped Richard to the floor. Richard clutched his throat, writhing in agony. Meanwhile, his goons cried in terror, their eyes wide with horror at the scene unfolding before them. Lucky shot them a deadly glare, causing them to soream in fear.
"Forgive us, sir, we were paid to do this! We didn't have any intention to harm anyone, we promise!" they all pleaded desperately.
"I actually don't have a case with you guys" Lucky said, making all the goons yell in happiness.
"Thank you so much, sir, we appreciate it!" they exclaimed in relief as they fled the scene, leaving Richard, who was on the verge of death, behind.
"Leave" Lucky commanded calmly as he watched them run off. Turning his attention back to Richard, he shook his head in disdain.
Dylan stretched his hand forward, opening a bottle of water for Lucky to wash his hands. Afterward, he handed him a handkerchief to dry his hands and then offered him hand sanitizer, which Lucky used to cleanse his hands thoroughly.
Giving Richard one last look, he uttered, "If you had listened, this wouldn't have happened," his voice dripping with anger, before he entered his car and drove off.
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