An old woman was bringing her groceries in the street. She walked all alone into the street of New York without needing any help. She was bringing a big bag of paper with food inside. Finally,the old woman arrived into the grocery store. She came in and went to see the seller,who turned out to be her husband.
" Good evening,Claire. "
" Good evening,honey. " Both kissed to the lips before the woman went to exit by the back door,leading to their house. She put the food into the drawers and the fridge depending on their need. After that,she climbed down the stairs and returned to the shop... Suddenly,a Desert Eagle was pointed toward her head. Fear quickly invaded her so she raised her hands up.
" Okay,everyone. Do as I say and nobody gets a bullet. Copy ? " It was a masked tall and muscular man. They could see he had blue eyes. He also was wearing a grey pullover with a blue jean and black sport shoes. The thief kept aiming at the defenseless couple.
" Money. " The man calmly ordered; they immediately obeyed,with the husband emptying his cash.
" Please sir. Understand that we are earning our life with this money... "
" I too need this money to earn my life. Now hurry and less moral ! " He took out a large bag he showed them so that the man threw the dollars inside. Then the antagonist aimed next at the woman.
" Please ! She has nothing to do with it... "
" In the contrary... Does this door lead to your house ?! "
" No... "
" Liar. Know that I am fully aware of the money you hide in your safe. "
" How did you... "
" Your son is a very reliable person. Hopefully you treated him really bad,back in the day. "
" Our son ?!... He sold us out ?! "
" He sold you out indeed. Now,climb up and get the cash. And don't try calling the police... Oh I forgot... You don't have a phone anymore ! My apologies ! " Just then the woman suddenly cried and climbed upstairs. After she grabbed the money from the safe,she heard a sudden sound.
" AHHHHH ! "
" Charles ?! " She immediately thought her husband got wounded... or worse. So she hurried to climb down the stairs. But when she arrived,she saw something really astonishing : the thief from earlier was floating to the air,paralyzed. He was screaming and calling for help. The woman wanted to help but the husband stopped her.
" No. Look. " Then someone else came out from behind the foods. It was a middle-aged man,who had long black hairs,a shaved face and with the left hand raised to the air,handling the thief. E was wearing a red shirt,a kaki jacket,a blue pant and brown outside shoes.
The woman gave the bag of money to the telekinesist but he declined.
" Keep your money. I'll deal with him. " The man said with a strong and low-pitched voice and a californian accent. " So... Not feeling ashamed,stealing two old people who don't have much long to live ? " He walked around the market and took a pack of peanuts that he ate.
" Surely this ain't your first time. Have you stolen someone ? Another old couple ? An handicaped ? A young child ? Whatever,thanks to my paralysis cast,you won't spell any word for a moment. All I can say is that you made a big mistake. "
He stopped eating and faced the thug.
" You shouldn't have tried to steal them. They don't deserve that. So I'm obliged to punish you. But since what you did was unforgiveable,I suggest I bring him with me for... deciding his fate. For now... " With his telekinesis powers,the man threw the outlaw through the window,crashing him against a car.
In consequence,the enemy had multiple wounds especially at the body and the arms.
" Sleep... " He waited a dozen of seconds before to speak again. " Maybe I should've waited before throwing him. "
" Please don't hurt us... Take the money on the floor. "
The magician looked at the bag and refused it,giving her a dose of irony. He took it and gave it back.
" It's your money. Keep it. " The mysterious man then went to leave but the woman stopped him.
" Wait ! Please what's your name ? "
" You could call me... Melchior. " And the man left.