TYH2 002
-playlist chapter: Prelude in C Major, BMW 836 by Johann Sebastian Bach, Alistair McGowan
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Shattered!!!
The sound of human body parts colliding with the kitchen door made of aluminum.
Neither Vin nor the others were shocked. Vin didn't realize that he was the one who accidentally took a few steps back and hit the pot that was lying on the floor.
"Who is that?" shouted the masked criminal in surprise. Move around quickly, looking for the source of the sound.
Vin trembled with fear because his hiding place was known. Vin gripped the pebble tighter. While Vin's brain is spinning fast looking for a way to save Vera and the Old Man without the need to use his powers.
Vin is always depressed when it comes to his strength. A power that Vin can't control properly and always ends in an accident. Vin's cold sweat dripped down as the masked villain's footsteps drew closer to the door.
"You picked up some snotty brats to replace me, Old Man?" The masked villain chuckled loudly.
In a matter of seconds, the kitchen door just popped up as if it were made of light paper. Vin's eyes widened at how strong the masked villain was in front of him.
A mask that covers almost the entire surface of his face. Made of black faux leather, with long black hair that ends in brownish-red. His eyes were red like an angry buffalo.
Plumes of smoke shot out of the masked criminal's nose with great intensity. The only thing Vin can conclude is that the masked criminal has two horns like a bull or a buffalo. Not more than thirty centimeters long. Curved and pointed at the ends,
'What creature is this? Why is there a buffalo or bull-man living in this world? ' Vin whispered to himself.
Vin, who is too busy working for Vera's school, never knows anything about the outside world except for home, work, and home. Vin can only go to high school and that too, with very bad grades.
Not because Vin was not smart, but because Vin rarely attended school at that time. Vin prefers to wait for Vera at the elementary school gate while selling newspapers and magazines, rather than focusing on his school.
"You don't know who I am? How dare you interrupt my show?" The masked and horned buffalo or bull growled. His eyes fell on Vin.
"Let go of my sister," Vin replied bravely.
If you have to sacrifice your life to save Vera, then Vin will do it. Because Vera has very noble ideals. Become a doctor who can heal many people and may be able to eliminate Vin's power.
"So this arrogant little girl is your sister?" the horned masked villain chuckles. One of his hands was holding his stomach. As if it was a very funny joke.
"My son, please release these children. They are innocent." whispered the Old Man pitifully.
The Old Man's unharmed hand reached for the leg of the horned masked villain. Asking for mercy on his son to release Vin and Vera. However, it's not his name that the notorious horned masked criminal will listen to the request of the father who dumped him on the organization.
"Did I hear wrong? You're begging me for two snotty kids who are nothing? Don't you think that they will report to the police about my presence in this place? Do you want the responsibility?" replied the masked horned villain indignantly.
He looked at the Old Man's eyes, one of which was closed, bruised from a stab wound.
Vin swallowed his Although Vin could see what was going on between father and son, Vin could not take the risk of letting Vera, whose school uniform had been torn apart by the claws of one of the criminal's sharp-toed nails.
"I will take responsibility. I'm willing to go to jail if that will set you free. It's my fault for dumping you, but please let them go. " asked the Old Man to keep trying, while his eyes began to well up with tears.
"Your fake cry won't be able to melt my long-dead heart. Because your mother died. Don't you realize your greatest crime?" The horned masked villain snapped.
The big man stomped one of his feet on the ground and miraculously! The ground around him churned like an earthquake. Vin and Vera, who were half-standing, fell to the ground.
"See Old Man. They are weaker than you. I just can't stand it. "howls the complacent criminal.
In just seconds, one of the criminal's hands grabbed Vin's collar. Lifting Vin to his feet and five centimeters above the ground. Vin stuttered until the hammer in his left hand fell helplessly.
"Brother, sir, Old Man's son, please let go of my brother." groaned Vera pleading.
Vera crawled to the feet of the masked criminal to beg for her only brother to be released. Tears of sadness continued to flow down Vera's white cheeks. His cheeks became dirty with dirt. No worse than the condition of the rest of his body. Injured by scratches.
"Bono, please listen to this old man. Please release them." whined the Old Man trying to grab the masked criminal's leg.
"Stop calling me by that name. Am I no longer part of the Hanzo family? Don't make me laugh. Bono Hanzo died a long time ago because you exchanged a box of gold for yourself." roared the masked criminal who was named Bono.
While Vin kept trying to free himself from Bono's grip, his neck hurt more and more, and it was only a few more minutes before Vin was out of breath.
Vin's free hand was open, his long fingers tense as if he was trying to forcefully call something out. The telekinesis that Vin was born with was never well-honed. Vin only uses his powers when necessary.
And today is the day that Vin will probably use his powers more than he ever did. While Vin has no idea at all, Vin is just trying to summon all the sharp objects to attack Bono.
"Let me go," said Vin hoarsely. His throat was dry, and Vin was losing his breath even more. His head was dizzy and heavy.
Vin found it difficult to concentrate properly.
"I will release you after becoming a corpse. I'm sorry. It's not that I hold a grudge, but I want to teach this old man a valuable lesson if the child he abandoned years ago is currently seeking revenge and wants the most horrific death he can imagine." Bono replied, his voice hissing with hatred.
The hatred that Bono had harbored for years was enough of a reason for him to come to torture his biological father.
"Bono, please let him go." said the old man pitifully.
"Will never."
"Let me go!" groaned Vin. Behind, above, and to the right and left. They floated everything, ready to beat up Bono.
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-TBC-
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