(Author here, I just got out of the hospital yesterday. I am doing better, still tired, but I will start trying to get some chapters out. I wasn't able to for the last few days because I spent most of my time in bed or on the toilet. That is the last time I eat Chinese food lol.)
As the three landed, both Baobhan and Jacques rushed forward, killing the two men guarding the front door. John smiled as he walked over, and they opened the door for him. "Thank you, Ladies." He said before walking into the building, and they followed. The place was a gambling den, and the front laundry mat was a cover.
John rushed forward as the blades extended out of the forearm guards, cutting down the two women and the one man at the front desk. The women weren't up to his standard, so John didn't have any use for them other than killing them.
"Let's head to the back, make sure not to let anyone live. So as not to let anyone know it was us." John said that before they walked into the back room, they saw a bunch of gamblers. Baobhan and Jacques started to kill the gamblers, while John headed towards the stairs. Opening the door to the second floor, this was where the majority of the Yakuza were.
John rushed forward as a man yelled out. "Who are you?!" But John didn't listen as he cut off the heads of two men as they tried to stand up. John didn't say a word as the men pulled out knives and other forms of weapons. Only 10 men on this floor made John smile as they rushed him.
But John found that their movements were much slower than his, making it seem as if they were standing still when he dodged and countered their attacks. Cutting off the arm of the man who had just lunged at him with a knife, making the man scream out in pain as blood gushed out of his stumpy arm. Before John quickly brought the blade towards his head.
Cutting his head off as he struck above the jaw to the base of the man's skull, making half his head fall off. The other men didn't stop rushing him as he dodged knife strikes and lunges while disarming the men, literally at that, as every single man in here was missing at least one arm, some even two, by the time John had finished.
As John finished the ten men up here. The girls walked inside, chuckling as John put his blades away. He has gotten a grasp on what he can do now. John felt he could handle devils and fallen angels without a problem for now. "Ladies, there should be five more people on the next floor; they are yours." He said as they returned to the stairs and headed up to the next floor.
The next floor had only one office, as the sounds of Sirens could be heard approaching. "Ladies, finish this up quickly," John said as they walked in, and a bang sounded out, making John tilt his head to the side as the bullet missed him. Jacques rushed forward, cutting the man in half straight up.
The five men didn't survive that long, and they headed towards the roof as the three of them heard footsteps running up the stairs. "Let's get out of here," John said as the three of them ran towards the edge of the roof and jumped. Crossing the gap and landing on the next roof, the three of them split up.
Baobhan broke off and began to head towards her targets to kidnap, as John and Jacques began to head towards the building he had bought. "Jacques, I think you are going to enjoy watching what I have planned for their loved ones," John said as they ran. He knew that Jacques had an issue with humans after being killed by the ones she and those before her had defended.
For some stupid reason, people have a thing against the Templars, which is stupid. But if she wanted to hurt humans, he wouldn't have an issue with it. As long as they aren't the ones John wanted to fuck she can do as she pleases. It took John and Jacques to reach the edge of the city and land.
John walked over to the building, pulled out a card key, opened the door, and walked inside. The place was pure white inside; no one else was here, as John pulled up his cellphone and looked at the map of the place. Walking the path laid out, the two of them stopped at the end of a hallway.
John looked around for a moment and pressed a section of the wall, opening it. It was a staircase leading downwards. The two of them walked down the stairs for a few minutes when they heard crying, making John smile as he spoke. "Looks like Anne and Mary got their targets for me," John said.
Entering the floor at the end of the staircase to see four females strapped to tables used by a gynecologist, making him smirk as the two young boys were strapped to chairs. Anne and Mary were seated on a couple of couches near the wall. The moment they both saw John, they stood up and spoke.
Making the six targets look over, at the two people who walked into the room. "Master, we brought them as ordered," Anne said, making the two adult women speak.
"Why did you bring us here?!" One yelled out as John hung up his cloak and spoke to them.
"Your husband targeted my loved ones, meaning you are fair game now. After all, he was the one who set the rules on how I dealt with you. If he were only going after me, I would have just left this with his death. But no, I want to turn you, ladies, into whores that will make me money." John said, smirking beneath his mask.
He was planning on turning them into sex workers, after all, the power of some twisted tastes, and what better than to have someone to please them to get what he wants. "What did my husband do?" The woman asked with worry, knowing what kind of person her husband was and who he worked for.
"He wanted to fuck my girl, and for that, I killed him today. Since he wanted to fuck her, it's only fair for me to fuck you and your daughters. Granted, one of them is young, but I don't see what's wrong with getting a taste of the forbidden every once in a while." John said as he slowly started to take off his gear.
The four younger girls began to tremble upon hearing John's words. "Don't please! I will take my daughter's place! Just don't touch them!" The woman yelled out, making John think highly of her. He had some respect for the Mother, who was trying to sacrifice herself for her daughters. It showed her love for them, only if their father had that same mentality and wasn't a shit stain.
"That is commendable, but I can't do that. After all, I need to train them into good little whores. It's best to train them young." John said with a chuckle as he took off his mask, revealing a grin that made the people shiver as they saw his wicked ideas plastered across his face.
John took a seat as he pulled out his smoke and lit it. "Don't worry, I won't be starting yet. So you girls have time to prepare yourself mentally." John said, taking a drag on his cigarette and exhaling, looking at the four young girls. Two were his age, while the others were a little younger.
He was going to wait for Baobhan to return before starting.