Chapter Seven: Immortal
I smirked at Fury's face as she laughed insanely. My back exploded in pain and I shut my eyes, just waiting for the concrete ground to take me. I waited, and waited, and waited.
Then, I was flying. I was literally flying. Giant raven-like wings had sprouted from my back, the color of midnight black.
"I am a freak," I whispered, gazing down at the wet grass. Thunder rolled on, reminding me that a stone-cold killer was inside the same room as the only brother I had left.
"Bel! I'm coming!" I shouted, diving back into the room. The window I had chosen smashed on impact, sending me straight at Fury.
"You killed Beyond, didn't you?" I asked, punching her across the face. She just kept smiling.
"So what if I did? He is a disgrace to humanity," she reasoned. Another punch was sent across her face.
"And you aren't?" I hissed. Renegade smiled and then pulled out another knife.
"Nope."
The knife was too fast for me to catch as she plunged it into herself, just a millimeter below her heart. Death was instant.
"Renegade?" I asked, looking into her eyes. I slapped her once to make sure.
"C'mon. I didn't get to finish my business with you yet. What a cowardly way to die. C'mon! Get up!" I shouted at her. Two strong arms pulled me off of her body, making me sit just between their legs.
"She's dead," Belphegor whispered. I sighed and shivered. The black wings shrank back into my body, leaving me with a torn jacket and a bloody body.
"Police, FREEZE!" someone shouted and a strong LED light was flashed in our faces.
"Hold your fire!" I shouted, flashing them my temporary badge.
"Knite? Knite, are you in there?" Mr. Shadow asked, pushing past officers.
"Knite?" a voice shouted and I looked up to see the familiar eyes of a certain Russian.
"Hey, Ivan," I muttered, standing up. Officers took Fury's body away. I growled at the sight of her leaving. I had so much unfinished business with that women.
"You did good. You did good," Belphegor muttered, pulling me into a hug. I stared at his split open forehead. It still leaked beads of blood, said blood dripped across his handsome face and fell to the tile floor.
"Yeah, I did do good," I admitted and hugged him back.