Jason nailed Anatomy in the face, hard. Hard enough to make the chair rock slightly.
"Yes Papa! Hit me more!" Anatomy laughed before Jason pulled his hand back and hit him again. This time, a loud pop made me flinch. Anatomy spit out a tooth.
"Not cool man, I don't get more of those." Jason was obviously pissed. He seemed so out of character like that.
"Who's after us?" Jason leaned right down next to Anatomy's face as he started asking him questions.
"Some people." Anatomy smiled. Jason hit him in the gut hard enough to almost knock the chair over. I stopped it and set him back up.
"Who!?" Jason yelled. His personality was gone. The Jason I knew was completely missing, but instead was replaced by something dark.
"Could you stop yelling? Look I don't know the guy, but an old friend of ours does." Anatomy's smile made me cringe. Jason took a step back and thought for a moment.
"What are they planning?" Jason went right back to the plan.
"Fuck you." Anatomy laughed again, seemingly enjoying himself. Jason kicked Anatomy over. Then, after walking around to his head, kicked Anatomy in the side of the face.
"Ow! Dick move, man! Dick move!" Anatomy was no longer laughing as I set him back up.
"I'll ask you this one more time. What are they planning?" Jason slugged Anatomy again before Anatomy smiled up at him. Blood running from his nose, Anatomy's smile chilled me to the core.
"You're gonna have to do better than that, cupcake." His laugh made my heart stop. Something was seriously wrong with his head, and he knew it too.
Jason yanked off his necklace. "Hold the chair."
"What are you doing?!" I got worried at this point. Monster or not, I didn't think Anatomy could take much more.
"Just hold the fucking chair, dammit!" Jason yelled, a large aura surrounded his body. He held his hand out flat and a triangle of fire appeared.
Doing as he asked, I went behind the chair and held it flat. Jason, with a look of desperation in his eyes, put one foot up on the chair as he slowly started to lower the flame to Anatomy's chest.
"What are they planning?" His growl made me shiver.
"Oh my! Isn't that scary?" As Anatomy laughed, Jason closed his eyes and pushed the flame into Anatomy's chest.
His screams of agony were likely heard by the girls and Tsukune. I couldn't watch exactly what was happening, but I had an idea. Anatomy was thrashing, trying to get away before Jason removed his hand.
"TALK!" Anatomy took a moment to catch his breath before speaking.
"Think of it this way. This city is a room with one door, and no windows. We, are the darkness, and we want out of this room. The problem is, there's one, single candle in front of the door. That candle is you. What they want is to get out, so that means you're the only thing in our way." Anatomy laughed before taking a deep breath. The maniac was still smiling, even after what Jason just did.
"Don't you get it? You're nothing more than a candle, and pretty soon, we'll blow you out." He laughed one last time.
"I'd get going now, they'll probably have that old friend of ours pick me up soon." Anatomy looked right at Jason, who punched him one last time and then was out cold.
"That was brutal, what did it all mean?" I didn't understand a word Anatomy said, but it seemed like Jason did.
"The person that gave him the order, they want to destroy the city." Jason walked out of the room leaving an unconscious enemy alone.
Following after him, I turned the corner into the main room where everyone was standing, staring at the door. When I looked, my heart stopped.
The light was shining directly into the door, so I couldn't see much. I could barely make out dress clothes because of how messy they were. When the figure stepped into the room, everyone took a few steps back.
Still investigating the figure, I saw white hair and blood red eyes, much like Inner Moka. The smirk on his face sent an unbelievable chill up my spine.
"Long time, no see." His voice was clear but raspy at the same time. His energy was overwhelming as it filled the room around us.
"RUN!" Jason threw a massive fireball at him, engulfing the entire room in flames. Somebody grabbed me by the shirt and pulled me threw the broken window that Moka had kicked me out of before.
Kurumu was flying away with me at what seemed like top speed. I watched Jason carry Mizore as he jumped out of a window, breaking the glass without any thoughts. Moka and Tsukune were somehow below us and were keeping up nicely.
Just within eyesight, I saw the person from before, standing in the windows after seemingly walking through the fire. Absolute terror consumed me as he looked straight at me.
After running for nearly an hour, we were at Jason's apartment when he went into the alley next to it. He pushed on a spot on the ground and a piece of the wall popped off. After everyone was inside, Jason pulled the chunk of wall back in.
Food and water were everywhere, as well as beds, but not enough for all of us.
"How is this possible?" Kurumu asked. Tears were forming in her eyes as she looked at Moka.
"I thought you killed him!" Moka was nearly crying as well. Jason sat on a chair with his hands on his forehead.
"I did!" Moka yelled out. Mizore sat quietly next to Jason, trying to get him to relax, even just a little.
"He isn't alive! I know I killed him!" Moka started to cry as Tsukune tried to calm her down. Kurumu slumped against a wall with her hands in her face.
I didn't know who this person was, but I knew they were bad news.