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Broken
Prologue:
The sky was dark, rain poured as if it was torn apart. Far away in the middle of nowhere, a lonely man stood surrounded by a gang of thieves.
"Where is it?" The man spoke aloud.
He wore a long coat with two belts across his bare, well built torso, black pants and wooden sandals. His hair was long and black and a white mask with a red symbol, however unrecognizable behind his hair. One of the thieves stepped forward, sword in hand.
"Neither of us knows what you're talking about"
The masked man slowly unsheathed his sword as well. It was a slightly long katana with two blades instead of one. He held it firmly towards the thief's face, barely touching his cheek.
"I'll say it again, where is it?!"
"I don't have time for this."
One of the thieves behind the masked man lunged forward in an attempt to strike him down. Without notice, he fell on the floor and began coughing out blood, until his body inexplicably fell apart and he finally died.
The other teammates stood astonished. Their friend had just died just for walking close to this guy.
"Now do you understand your situation?"
The Masked Man's words were harsh, but at the same time they were calm and collected, as if he had done this many times before.
Panicked, all of the other gang members attacked at once, including the one who had spoken. They were all engulfed in a bright light and before they could do anything about it, most were already lying on the floor in pieces, while the others were severely injured.
"What…happened?"
Asked one of them with a terrified look on his face, before letting out one long relieved sigh…his last one.
Alas, only the masked man stood on the battlefield, alone yet again. It wasn't the first time he had dipped his hands in blood. Regrettably, it wasn't the last one either, not until he found that which he was looking for so eagerly.
"Next is the Man Slayer…I hope he's the last one"
He let out a long sigh and set off toward the distance with a new target in mind, unaware of the days that are yet to come but more importantly, the events that will as well.
Author's Note: Well, go easy on me k guys? It's been a while and I'm a little washed up. Anyhow, this is merely a prologue so please don't ask me who is this guy just yet m'kay? BTW, thanks to my Mimi since she's the one who's been helping me with this since like forever. Kisses and hugs baby!
