Back To The Past (2)

Jason looked at the stunned face of the people around him, the slum may look like a cruel place to be but everyone who lives here is weak minded, they live always in fear of death, they always see death but they don't get immune to it because they know someday it could be them who would be thrown on the side and picked up by someone to be burnt somewhere unknown.

They have seen death, they have seen people being murdered but this is the first time they had seen torture like this, they felt cold sweat dripping down their back.

Jason smiled then suddenly slammed the drunk bastard on the floor, the weak tails on the ground cracked and the cracking of the drunkard's nose blended with it, blood splattered around the cracked area.

"That's 6000 Gs"

Jason said as he slowly peeled off the drunken bastard's face from the ground, the people around saw the bloody face of the drunkard, the mucus was mixed with his blood as it created a thin line between his face and the ground.

Jason slammed the face into the same area again, this time another crack could be heard, this time it was the bones of his skull.

"That's 7000 Gs"

Jason said and peeled off the face again, this time the skin started to peel off from the drunkard's face, he had already lost his voice to scream, he only felt pain, the people around his shivered in fear.

Jason slammed the face again on the same area.

"That's 8000 Gs"

He said and peeled off the face again, this time his eyes went straight into the drunkard's eye holes, his face has become flat and it could no longer be recognized.

He slammed it again but this time it splattered everywhere, the skull shattered into pieces and brain matter flew everywhere, it stuck to people's faces and body, they screamed as it touched them.

"Too bad, he couldn't even handle 9000 Gs, the burden must have been too severe"

Jason said and got up, he then looked at the people who were revolting against him before, they quickly backed away scared and fear written all over their face.

"Anyone who wants more money?"

Jason asked again, but this time everyone stayed silent, no one dared to talk right now, they trembled to see the corpse with no head in front of them and the bloody ground.

"Good, now get that disgusting out of my sight, when I come out nothing should be around here"

Saying so Jason entered his old broken down house.

As soon as Jason went in somebody quickly moved in and took away the two dead bodies and a woman brought a bucket filled with water and started to clean away the blood, they all did it due to fear, they don't want to die today and that too in such a horrible way.

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Inside the broken down house, Jason looked around, this surrounding was very familiar to him, after so many years he returned back to this hellhole and it has not changed at all, in fact, it has gotten even worst.

He looked around and saw a small broken table with only two legs, it was still standing from the support from the wall it is leaning to, he walked towards it and saw a photo covered with dust, he lifted it and dusted off the dirt from the top to reveal the content of this photo.

It had a man, a woman and a two-year-old child in their arms, this was his family, the man was his father, the beautiful woman by his side was his mother and the child in their arms was him, he saw the house behind them, it was not a huge house nor a small house, it was normal. He saw the happy smile on the man and woman's face while they look at the child.

They looked like a normal happy family.

Jason doesn't know what happened to this family, he only remembers his life in this slum, the only thing he knew was from what his father blabbered, he always looked at this photo and cured this woman, he would scream how she cheated him and stole away everything he had and left him with a leech, leech obviously was directed towards him, after cursing the woman in picture for a while he father would make him the target and beat him till blood could be seen.

Jason blamed this woman for everything, his life was hell due to her.

When Jason got out of this hell and built his power he did search for this woman to find out all the allegation his father put on this woman was true, he found the house in the picture and then the neighbors living around at that time, they all had the same story, the woman always brought a man to the home when the husband was out for work, sometimes loud moans could be heard from the house but the neighbors thought it was the young couple enjoying themselves so they didn't bother with it, soon they found out the woman ran away with everything, she sold the house to a local loan shark, took away all the money, sold everything in the house and left Jason alone there so that his father could torture him in the future.

Jason hated this woman to the core. If a day comes when he meets her, he would torture her but won't let her kill herself, he would torture her daily till she breaks.

Jason didn't understand why his father kept this picture even after she left, Jason knew his father still loved this woman even after everything she did to him.

'What a useless man he was'

Jason thought and tore the photo into shreds and threw it away, he then looked around and saw a rusted knife at the corner of the house, he walked towards it and lifted it.

'This brings back memories'.