Magic's Return: I Can See The Spirits

Chapter 2 See You In Hell.

?*Slash*

A man passed through the bearded man's defenses and his knife grazed his shoulder.

"Uggghh!!"

The bearded man groaned in pain. However, he ignored the pain and continued to fight.

However, that little mini-second he wasted was enough for more openings.

*Bam*

A baseball bat hit his knee. Another man's knife pierced through his thigh, then, his arm was pierced through, the head was smashed with a chair.

After being attacked from all directions, the bearded man's movements finally slowed down. He, the man who had killed more than 20 people alone, had finally fallen on his knees, his face was a bloody mess, his limbs were pierced through with knives, and there were cuts and blood all over his body, however, his eyes still looked as fierce as before.

"Tie him up." A man spoke.

"Remove his clothes before you do that, we need to make sure he doesn't have any weapons." Another man spoke.

The bearded man was then stripped, then, without the care of his injuries, his limbs were tied.

"Haaahh… Haaah…"

The men in black suits all breathed heavily.

They had finally captured this man.

"Take him to the boss."

A man spoke in a tired voice. Another man nodded, he grabbed the bearded man's hair and pulled him all the way to a room on the upper floor of the ship.

"Boss,"

The man spoke as he dragged the Bearded man into his boss's room.

With his vision a little blurry due to all the blood around his eyes, the bearded man glanced at the so-called 'Boss'.

The 'Boss' wore a neat white suit, he had blonde hair, crystal blue eyes, and a perfectly carved face, honestly, it wouldn't be a lie to say that he was one of the most handsome men alive in this world.

The 'Boss' was sitting on a chair that seemed more like a throne, on his lap, sat a woman wearing a bikini. In her hands, the woman was holding a plate of steak. While the other woman standing behind the chair had a glass of red wine in her hand.

Yes, while the people on the lower floors were fighting and screaming for their lives, this man was eating steak, that too, with a leisurely expression on his face.

The man's crystal blue eyes fell on the bearded man and he commented,

"You created quite a stir."

His voice was so soft but heavy that it felt like god himself had spoken.

Honestly, even though this man hadn't done anything, just with him leisurely eating steak while the people on the lower floor struggled for their life made him look quite intimidating,

Especially those blue eyes, it was as if they had some strange power in them.

However, the bearded man didn't feel this intimidation, he just smiled.

A big wide grin appeared on his face as he glanced at the 'Boss' in front of him. Rather than being intimidated, the bearded man gave off a dangerous aura, even though he was all tied up and was kneeling on the floor.

"Christopher Davis, 31, leader of Silent Vengeance, a gang that has risen into power in just 7 years. Parents committed suicide when you were 21, after that, you disappeared for 2 years, then once you reappeared, you joined the underworld and in just one year, you formed your own Gang. Drug Trafficking, Arms Smuggling, Racketeering, Cybercrime, Theft, Extortion, Money Laundering, Fraud, and even Assassinations, there was nothing you didn't do.

Honestly, that is quite a high achievement, not many gangs could handle all these businesses properly, not to mention a gang that is just 7 years old.

I am quite impressed."

'Boss' spoke up, with how he had slightly raised his eyebrow, it was clear that he wasn't saying it for the sake of saying it, he was actually impressed.

"You did your research."

The bearded man, Christopher, replied with a grin. His teeth which were covered in blood looked frightening.

"When you get to my level, getting something like this is just a matter of minutes. If I actually 'researched' or looked into you, I would even have the information about your 7th ancestor.

Anyways, I do not like to brag about this and it seems like you aren't very excited to hear about all this either. So let me come to the main topic,

Why are you here, Christopher?

Someone as intelligent as you should know you had no chance of winning.

Why waste your life like this when you were doing so well?"

The 'Boss' questioned.

"2013, February 15, 9:30 pm, Bougainville Street, Angelena Rape Case, yes, the case where you raped an innocent woman, there were two witnesses. Your men tried to pay them off, but they refused and had already called the police."

"What are you talking about?" the 'Boss' frowned.

Christopher, however, completely ignored him and continued,

"The Police arrested you, Jonathan Turner, a business tycoon, that was how the Rape Case got popular as well, soon, however, things cooled down unexpectedly quickly, as if someone intentionally did it.

You were released and your men found those two witnesses, they created some problems with their business, and then burned them alive, making it seem like suicide."

"Hmm. Though I do not quite recall that specific incident, the pattern of operation is indeed mine, I was a little immature back then. I am better now though,

I don't get caught anymore."

The Boss, Jonathan chuckled lightly.

"Those witnesses were my parents."

Christopher spoke.

"…"

Jonathan froze, and soon, his expression changed.

"So is that why you are here? For revenge? You let your success get to your head? Who told you that you and your little friends can sneak into my Ship and kill me? Are you a fool? Did you really think that would work?

How many did you and your men kill? 20? 30? 50? In this Ship filled with 3000 people, 2000 are my people. Do you think you created a big stir? You didn't do anything, Christopher, I can simply replace the people you killed, it wouldn't even be considered a scratch.

Honestly, with that pathetic plan of yours, in normal conditions, you wouldn't even be able to see me. The only reason you were blessed with my presence was because I was bored.

You are merely a source of entertainment for me, Christopher.

Just like your parents."

Hearing those words, Christopher's narrowed his eyes.

Jonathan noticed then and an evil grin appeared on his face,

"What? Do you think their testimony did something?

I never went to jail.

That was a fake news.

Yes, the only reason I killed your parents was because I wanted to do something entertaining,

Though I don't remember it now, I am sure your parent's screams as they burned alive and begged me for mercy were entertaining enough."

Jonathan laughed lightly.

However, these words, which had enough power to burn anyone's heart with rage and hatred,

They only brought a grin on Christopher's face.

"I guess it was hidden deep enough. The stomach is indeed the innermost organ. Even the detectors couldn't detect it."

He spoke.

The Aura around him changed, that bloodied grin… it suddenly became 1000 times more frightening.

"What do you mean?"

Jonathan questioned with a frown.

"Can you still not hear it?"

Christopher questioned.

"…"

The entire area turned deadly silent as Jonathan raised his hand.

*Beep* *Beep*

A faint sound was finally heard.

Jonathan's expression changed.

"You bastard!! What are you planning!?"

"Is that not clear enough?"

"There is no way you can survive that!"

Jonathan shouted. His pale face and trembling fingers that he pointed at Christopher were enough to tell how scared he was.

"I removed all the glands in my stomach and filled the entire thing with this bomb, Jonathan. You think threatening me with my life would work?"

Jonathan rushed towards Christopher and grabbed him by his collar. The injured Christopher couldn't resist, however, his smile didn't vanish, rather, it only widened even further.

"The police might free you, that girl you raped might take back all the allegations, but I will never forgive you, Jonathan.

You destroyed my life by taking away the two most precious people in my life, leaving me alone.

Now I am going to destroy yours."

"B-Bastard!! Think about the other 3000 people on the ship! Are you going to kill all of them!? You think your parents would be happy when you meet them in the afterlife!?"

"I created a Crime Syndicate, did all kinds of terrible things just so I can understand how things work here and get to you, you think I would care about those 3000 lives?

And after what I did, I wouldn't even get to meet my parents,

Since both you and I will be going to the same place."

With a wide grin on his face, Christopher spoke his last words.

"See you in Hell, Jonathan."

"NOOOOO!!!!"

*BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM*