Goodbye Old Friend

We drove in silence the rest of the way, Heng slightly humming to whatever tune was stuck in his head. I was preparing myself, Feng had quite a few disciples. There would be a lot of blood on my hands, however, I decided to give everyone a chance, only one to walk away from Feng. My mind had entered a dangerous state, a state of calm anger. We arrived at their gated home of Feng. His disciples stood at the gate, just two large beefy boys. They looked confused to see Heng pull up. I stepped from the car and asked Heng to stay put. I stood up tall and approached the gentlemen.

"I will give you one chance to walk away," I said loud enough for them to hear me.

They laughed, though short-lived. My blade sprayed the way behind them a dark hue of red. I pushed the gates open, and several Disciples turned towards me and stopped everything they were doing. The bodies of the door guards behind me silenced everyone.