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” He exchanges glances around the crowd while Blending in, trying to go unnoticed. It all turns to hell when He hears a gunshot fifty feet away. Everybody runs for cover, Local authorities take action, He leaves them carrying on their own, searching for the source, Only to come across an empty lead, with the assailant escaping in a fraction. He continues trekking along the freshly vacated area with clenched fist. Minutes later…A glint in his eyes he finds perturbing the reflective, temporarily mesmerizing light, aggravating, Causes him to stop in his tracks to discover the origin. Several steps ahead, He comes to an abrupt halt As he spots the target semi-hidden. “What the…” A piece of clothing by the side as evidence, A broken mirror with a message written in blood, Announcing the other side has captured one of his companions. Listening to the cadence of his heart increase, Animosity rising with eyesight growing weak. He strikes the glass with a resounding blow. The remnants cascade around his hand, A few embedding underneath the skin. The pain registers as the man emits a low grow within. “Mark my words,” he snarls with teeth bared, “Once I find you, I'll kill you. I'll tear you limb from limb, bone from bone. Don't you dare harm my friend.”
This isn't the beginning or the end. The hunt is on, the battle's over, but… The war has only just begun.