Hades
I knelt in the grass, desperately trying to even my breath, Casper was clearly enjoying what he was seeing. Blood trickled down from my forehead. My lips was busted. My whole body ached from being dragged around the field.
The three men and their leader laughed at me.
I deserved every bit of what I was getting.
I had my own way of doing things. This wasn't part of the plan, but it was going just the way I expected.
Casper took out his pistol, pointing it at my chest.
I faked being scared. And they laughed.
"You weren't shaking when you were bragging about how easy it was to beat me to a pulp". Casper said.
I scoffed mentally , but I said nothing. He wasn't the reason I was here.
"What's your last wish". He asked.
I didn't say anything. My head was bowed but I knew he was scowling at me.
"Aren't you going to say something?". He asked, anger clearly evident in his voice.
This time I spoke up. "I'm going to beat you to a pulp".