The Past of someones death (38)

In space 

Caprio and Fjink face-to-face. 

Caprio is going to punch Fjink, but Flink blocked the attack, stopping the hand from hitting it. 

"Why are you being violent so easily? You've asked me a question. Let me answer it first," says Fjink, pushing Caprio back.

Caprio's body was glowing yellow, and his face was full of anger. 

"How funny! It's so weird how immature you are, even though you have been doing this work as a protector for thousands of years from the very beginning of human existence. You are too immature based on that," says Fjink. 

"What are you talking about?" said Caprio. 

"Alright, back to the topic: there is no specific reason for killing your friend or coworker; I don't have a specific reason." I killed them because they were giving me problems and stopping me from doing what I was doing," says Fjink. 

Caprio started heading to Fjink, flying with speed. Reacting, Fjink punched Caprio, which sent him close to the moon because of the pressure of the punch. 

Caprio, before reacting, Fjink reached Caprio and gave another punch, and Caprio reached the moon with that punch.

Before crashing on the moon, Caprio reacted and flew to Fjink and gave Fjink a punch on the chest, which sent Fjink backwood. 

Caprio flew, and orbiting the moon in an instant, collecting mass, gave him a punch again. 

Fjink with that mass got hundred, thousands of kilometers pushed back and hit a satellite, and the satellite got destroyed. 

"Hmm, he is strong. I should act like I am losing," thinks Fjink. 

While thinking, Caprio punched Fjink again, which sent Fjink backwards. 

"You will pay for what you have done," says Caprio.

He flew and started orbiting the earth, and after each orbit, he punched Fjink with a huge mass (each orbit was less than a second). With each punch, the strike gets stronger. 

"This punch tickles. It does not even hurt, and his dedication to punching me is really funny to watch," he thinks while continuing to punch each second. 

Caprio was going to give his twelfth punch, but this time Fjink reacted and gave Caprio a finger tap, which sent Caprio inside the earth, and Caprio was falling at 90 thousand kilometers per second and going to hit a field of a school in Japan. 

(Tokyo Sakura School) 

Just before he was going to hit, the time showed in his perspective, and he instantly thought for a second.

"Shit! If I hit the earth now, it may cause the earth's mass destruction."

Caprio created a bubble by instantly covering himself with it and stopping the crash, but all the mass was spread inside the bubble, and the shock wave hit Caprio's entire body, which made him highly injured and caused him to fall to the ground. His body is bleeding.

 Most of his skin is highly injured, and it looked like it burned badly. 

Caprio's body was slowly regenerating; he was slowly standing up, thinking, "What kind of monster is it? It feels like something out of the world."

Fjink suddenly appeared in front of Caprio and said,You really disappoint me.

No worries; if I kill you, nothing will happen to the earth specifically. The same thing will happen to all the creations of your universal dimension." 

Caprio stood up, said, "No matter who you are, it's over for you, "and thought, "This place is highly populated; I can't fight here with my Javatar form," and suddenly the whole field started to cover in a yellow bubble. 

Caprio delivered all the energy in his hand, and his hand became red, glowing with energy, going to give him a punch, which ended up being ineffective for Fjink. 

Fjink smiled like evil. 

The scene shifted. 

Haven -

Fahim looked back and saw a beautiful girl with long black hair, blue eyes, and fair skin.

"Hi, Fahim. Did you remember me?" says the girl.

Tears came from Fahim's eyes, and Fahim said, "How can I ever forget you?" 

Flashback - 

One year ago: 12-3-2986

Fubuki Train Station

Tokyo, Japan

3:17 p.m.

Tamim and Fahim stood beside a train track, the afternoon sun casting long shadows around them.

"The train will arrive soon; please stay ," the announcement echoed through the station, followed by the soft, nostalgic strains of Miki Matsubara's "Stay with Me."

Tamim was engrossed in his phone, his face illuminated by the screen's glow. Fahim tried to ease the tension, "Don't get so worked up. She'd never been to Japan before; she was just a little excited."

"Excited? We don't even know Japanese properly. Our tournament starts at 6:00, and we're wasting time here because of some stupid anime con," Tamim grumbled, his annoyance clear.

Fahim chuckled. "You and Tanisa are twins, but your personalities are polar opposites. It's so weird. But seriously, try to enjoy life a bit. I wonder what you'll be like when you get a girlfriend."

Just then, a girl approached with three ice creams. It was the younger version of the girl Fahim had met in the haven. 

"Here you go. I told you there's a vending ice cream stall here," she said, handing an ice cream to Fahim.

"I didn't notice anything like that when we came in. Maybe the rules here are different," Fahim replied.

The girl turned to Tamim. "Tambu, don't you want an ice cream?"

"No," Tamim said flatly.

"Come on, do you know how hard it is to use those vending machines? Everything is in Japanese, and I found your favorite, no peanuts. Now you don't want it?" she said, her tone exasperated.

"Still no. Because of you, we've been stuck here for an hour," Tamim snapped.

"This is an apology. Please, have it. I spent 400 yen on this," she pleaded.

"Still no. Don't bother me. Eat it yourself," Tamim retorted.

The girl raised the ice cream threateningly. "Look, if you don't take it, I'll drop it on your shirt," she said, teasing.

"Hey, stop. If you drop it, it'll be a big problem," Tamim warned, grabbing her hand.

Despite his efforts, the ice cream slipped and smeared across his shirt. "Shit!" she exclaimed.

"I told you not to do that. How am I supposed to enter the tournament like this?" Tamim fumed.

"It didn't ruin your shirt completely. I saw a washroom to the right. We can get some fabric cleaner; it'll be fine," Fahim suggested.

"I'm sorry, Tamim. I didn't mean to," the girl said, her voice small and apologetic.

Tamim didn't respond, walking toward the washroom. Fahim turned to the girl. "Tanisa, don't be so sad. It's just a shirt. No worries. You know your brother; he'll cool off soon," he said, smiling.

Fahim followed Tamim to the washroom. Tanisa watched them go, her eyes lingering on a woman in a hoodie holding a baby.

In the washroom, Tamim was vigorously wiping his shirt. "Bro, she looked really guilty," Fahim said.

"I know, but it's obvious I'd be angry. She took us to an anime convention, we got stuck, and then the ice cream," Tamim said.

"But still..." Fahim began.

"My shirt's mostly clean now.

You know what? I feel bad for how I acted. I don't know why I'm like this. I feel so bad," Tamim confessed.

"Bro, I get it. It's normal to have these moments between siblings. Just apologize, and it'll be okay," Fahim reassured, as they left the washroom.

The station announcement blared: "The train to Kyoto is arriving. Please stay away from the platform for safety."

Fahim glanced around and saw a woman running. He then noticed Tanisa jumping onto the train tracks. "Tanisa!!" he yelled, sprinting toward her.

The station was almost empty, the silence broken only by the approaching train. Fahim realized it was coming at full speed. He pushed himself to run faster, reaching Tanisa, who had a child in her arms.

Tanisa quickly handed the child to Fahim. Before either could react, the train struck Tanisa with brutal force, her blood splattering everywhere, including Fahim's face.

Tamim emerged from the washroom, as soon as he saw the train crash Tanisa and all he saw Tanisas blood splattering everywhere, including Fahim's face.

Fahim fell to his knees, screaming Tanisa's name while clutching the child, his mind reeling from the shock and the sight of his Tanisas lifeless body.

Tamim stood frozen at the washroom entrance, his face a mask of shock and disbelief.

His mind struggled to process the horror that had unfolded in mere seconds. 

His eyes were wide, his mouth slightly open, as if trying to form words that wouldn't come.

Flashback ended -

To be continued..