Prologue

New York City, USA....2009.

Enveloped in the thick darkness of the night, the beautiful moonlight cascaded down onto the small city of Manhattan in New York.

The city was bustling, with the bright lights from cars and shops as well as the music that reverberated across the surroundings painted a very lively scene.

Within the center of the city, a tall penthouse stood in all of its glory, casting a shadow over the city, and within was a never ending glamorous party, filled with naked women, alcoholics and drug dealers among others.

Sitting in one office in the penthouse, was a fat man dressed in a Hawaiian beach summer shirt sitting behind a desk smoking a large cigar while counting stacks of cash from a briefcase in front of him with a greedy smile.

In front of him sat two men who had nervous expressions, clearly terrified of the bulking figure that sat right before them.

"This is 20,000 short of the amount that was promised. Are you playing games with me!"

Counting the last dollar within the briefcase, he erupted in anger and instantly smashed his palm in the table hard, while hurling the briefcase away onto the floor.

"Please!! Our lair was raided by the FBI, this is all we have! "

One of the men immediately got to his knees and began to plead with tears in his eyes, while the other clenched his fist and lowered his gaze.

"Do you think I give a fuck?!! You've failed to honor our deal and shall face the consequences!! No one double crosses Big T!"

The moment his words sounded out, about six armed men walked into the office and grabbed onto the terrified figures of the two men, forcing them to their knees and tying their hands with chains, while taping their mouths shut.

"No one double crosses Big T, you got that?!!"

*BANG!**BANG!*

Taking a gun from one of his men, Big T instantly fired two shots, impaling the brains of the two men with bullets, as the corpses fell to ground bathed in a pool of their own blood.

"Get them out of here, and get someone to clean this mess!"

Big T roared out and his men nodded in unison, grabbed the two men and made their way out, however, right then and there, a mysterious sound like that of heavy chains being dragged along the floor reverberated, as everyone halted in their paths.

"What the hell was that?!!!"

Big T was the first to roar out, as he grabbed two guns from under and desk and began to search for the source of the noise.

*CLANG!**CLANG!*

"What the hell is that?!!!"

Hearing the mysterious sound once more, Big T fired multiple shots onto the roof, wanting to eliminate whatever was creating those sounds at once.

*BANG!*

Right then, the ceiling immediately collapsed, as a figure instantly descended with a corkscrew flip and landed with his back facing the Big T and his crew.

After recovering from the ceiling's fall, and the dust settled, Big T and his men looked around only to see a figure clad in a leather black jacket, black pants, boots and gloves right before them.

His head was covered by a black hood, and they were unable to see his face due to the fact that his back was facing them.

"Who the hell are you?!!"

Big T roared out, seeing the tall figure who was standing near his glass wall, with his pair of purple ringed eyes glaring at the city below him.

"Scum like you don't deserve to live in this world..." Speaking in a slightly childish voice, the figure turned around, revealing a masked visage, however his pair of unusual glossy purplish ringed eyes seemed to stare down into the souls of everyone present, as they felt chills down their spine.

"You fools!!"

"Get backup!!! The rest of you, get him!!!"

Big T roared out, before he grabbed the figure of one of his crew members who was close to the door and ordered in a stern voice, as the crew member run out at his top speed.

The next moment, the rest of the crew members instantly pulled out guns and rushed towards the figure in black wishing nothing more than to devour him alive, evident by the murderous smiled on their faces.

Extending his left arm, a short katana with an unusually sharp edge materialized, while a long chain materialized in his right hand.

Before any of the crew members could even react, the figure moved like a ghost. His body bolted forward at speeds untraceable by the naked figure, and before they could even come to senses, two of the crew members had their heads removed from their bodies as their corpses collapsed to the ground, as blood spurted all over.

"Get him you bastards!!!! What are you waiting for?!!!"

Big To roared out, as fear appeared in his eyes. He immediately took the lead, and fired endlessly from his pistol, while his crew members followed suit.

However, the figure in black was like a ghost. His body weaved and bobbed through bullets with near godlike reflexes, as if he could predict their moments. His body was as light as a feather, as he moved gracefully, like taking a walk in a park.

Flicking his right hand, the long silver chain instantly shot forward, grabbed unto one of the crew members and pulled him forward. Taking a step forward, he brandished his blade and let out a slash towards the incoming guy, as his head fell of his shoulders swiftly, accompanied by a burst of blood.

Without wasting anymore time, he hurled himself into the sky with a jump and descended into the midst of the crew members, slashing and cutting through body parts with expressionless eyes as blood burst forth, bathing his figure.

After a few seconds it dicing up bodies, he finally stopped when the last crew member collapsed to the ground with a decapitated body.

Looking at the figure bathed in blood who currently resembled the grim reaper in his eyes, Big T took a step back in fear, as his eyes glanced at the decapitated bodies that splattered across the ground.

"Who are you?!!!!"

"You want money?!!! I'll give you money!!!"

"Don't hurt me please!!!"

Falling to his knees, Big T pleaded with tears and snot, however those pair of unusually emotionless eyes were unmoved and unwavering.

*SLASH!!*

Before he could even react, a slashing sound reverberated and the next second, his whole left arm fell of as blood spurted out madly.

"Arghh-!!"

He couldn't even scream properly when a fist smashed into his fat face, shattering his facial structures, while hurling his body through a wall.

"That was for dad.."

Walking closer to the figure of the fat drug lord who was trying to crawl away from all this mess, the figure clad in black mumbled to himself, as tears filled his eyes.

*SLASH!*

*BANG!*

With another slash from his katana, the right leg of Big T was cleanly removed as blood spurted out accompanied by a shrill scream, which only earned him a powerful kick to the guts which hurled him through another wall like a soccer ball.

*ARGHHHH!!*

Walking forward with murderous yet tears eyes, the figure ignored the terrified screams of the strip dancers around him as he walked on with the blade in hand.

"That was for mom.."

Walking towards Big T's nearly unconscious figure, he grabbed him by the his remaining leg and lifted him up, leaving people wondering how such terrifying strength could be contained within such a scrawny physique.

"This is for my sister!"

With blazing fury, the twisted the body of Big T, and held him up by the neck, before he instantly pierced the abdomen of the fat drug lord with his bare hand and pulled out his own intestines, before opening his mouth of the fat man and forcing it down his throat.

After that gruesome scene, he pulled out more of the intestine and coiled it around his neck tightly, wanting to choke the living hell out of him.

He then grabbed his blade and instantly gorged out his eyes and flung them away.

Every strip dancer stood in silence watching this scene unfold with resentful eyes, as none of them even bothered to call the police.

After forcing him to his knees, the figure in black raised his head, seeing more and more crew members bolting towards their position. With a swift movement, he immediately pierced the fat man's chest, and pulled out his heart, before crushing it in his palm, and kicked the corpse towards the crew members.

"Shit!!!"

"Get him!!"

Having the corpse of the leader hurling towards them, most of them were unprepared, as the fat body crashed into them as they roared out in pain, however before they managed to even get there, the figure was out of sight, vanishing right before their eyes, just like the way he came.

A/N: Hope you enjoyed the chapter.