Power Of Blood: Darkness Never Leaves 22 Dead Men

Visha was at her wits' end as two large men sat on both her sides and a man sat facing her. Two men were sitting up front. It was far more than anyone could have handled. And her phone had fallen out, she couldn't call for help anymore. She was on her own now. The van slowed down at a turn and Visha saw her chance. She pushed the men aside and opened the door. They all were startled and the driver immediately stopped the car. They couldn't let any harm come to her. They won't be paid if they did. Visha leapt for the open door and fell flat on the ground. She immediately got up and tried to run as someone pointed a knife at her. She was desperate as she pulled away from the knife and accidentally cut her forearm. She winced in pain as she started running holding on to the wound to contain the bleeding. She didn't know where she was going, she just wanted to run away from them. Suddenly, she heard Dhira's voice and started to look around for her. But she wasn't here, was she imagining it. She saw the men catching up to her and continued to flee. But she heard Dhira again.

"What the f*ck are you doing ignoring me?" she yelled. That's typical Dhira, this was not her imagination. She always yells like that.

"Are you really here?" Visha wanted to confirm.

"Do you see me there, idiot?" Visha frowned as she was almost about to die but Dhira still hadn't lost her sarcasm.

"Don't fuss about the details. Just lead them to some back alley and drop some blood at the entrance."

"Okay" Visha started to look around. She saw an alley beside a meat shop and ran for it. The five men followed behind her. She let go of her hand that she had clutched on to let a few drops fall down. She was almost at the other end when she stopped.

"Now drop some here again and step aside." Dhira said. Visha did as she was told and stepped aside trying to catch her breath. All the men entered the alley and and smiled as they saw Visha leaning against a wall. She looked weak and pale. She won't be able to run anymore. All of them headed towards her and before they could reach out to her a red drop fell from one's face. He looked back to face others and saw blood dripping down from their noses as well. All of them fell down in a daze amd Visha breathed a sigh of relief. She was finally safe.

"Dhira, you made five people unconscious at once. I'm impressed."

"I just feel quite energetic today. You get a cab and reach here. Hurry."

Visha came out of the other end and called for a cab. She wondered why Dhira asked her to go by herself. She was usually more caring than that.

If Visha knew that Dhira was staring at a dead man in front of her at that time. She may not have had her doubts about Dhira's caring nature.

Dhira didn't understand when this might have started. She was suddenly more powerful than before. Powerful enough to kill a man by a spell that should've just made him faint. So powerful that she affected five people when she casted a spell on one. Now that Visha was safe she could come back to her own problem. The man lied lifeless in front of her as she tried to think about what she should do about the dead body. She dialled a number and after a few rings it was picked up.

"Srisha, get someone to clean up a back alley near the college. I have some work to do."

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Yash and Vir were coming out of the administration building after successfully enrolling themselves. Yash was finally feeling better now that he could stay closer to her and find the woman of his dreams. Vir sighed as he saw a creepy smile on his Master's face. His master was now having what humans call a 'Cinderella Complex'. He doesn't even know who that woman is but has decided to marry her. Before he could say something a familiar pressure fell on his shoulders as he held on to the nearest wall for support. He looked at his Master's smile fade away and replaced by rage.

Yash dragged Vir outside with him. He couldn't afford to waste time while waiting for him to catch up. His precious future wife was hurt. Yash stepped on the accelerator and followed the scent to an alleyway. The car stopped with a hard screeching sound.

Yash jumped out and went in with Vir behind him. Both of them entered to see five men standing in a circle. One of them was holding a knife with her blood on it. Yash could smell it was hers. These b.a.s.t.a.r.ds had attacked his beloved and they will pay.

"How could you let her get away? This would never have happened if you had done your work properly. She shouldn't have gotten out of the car in the first place. All of you are idiots. Now get back to the van and find her. No item delivered means no money. So get to work." This one seemed to be the leader as others nodded and turned to see two very handsome young men behind them. And they looked furious. They turned back and decided to take the other end but before they could they saw one of the men blocking their way. Like a wind he had pa.s.sed right through them and they didn't even notice. They were trapped between Yash and Vir. Yash came forward and held a man by his throat. Others were scared by the lightning fast movements they had. None of them could see Yash or Vir move, all they saw was blood splattered across the alley. All they could hear were m.u.f.fled screams and the sound of bones cracking. Soon, all that was left in the alleyway was blood on the walls and the ground. Now that the b.a.s.t.a.r.ds that hurt her were taken care of Yash felt at ease.

"Get the meat home for dinner." he ordered and left Vir to handle everything. Vir was glad to know that his Master was still the same fearsome prince as always.

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