250 I Will Be One With The Underworld

He put on his ear piece, "How is it there?"

He asked for he knows if they were told off surely the other side as well.

"Ho, seems that this is not the only side that was betrayed," Michael spoke.

"I can hear that you are already done there," Ashton said hearing the calmness in his voice.

"Nope we are currently in a hide and seek stage," Michael answered before looking out of the room he was hiding in.

"Your side?" he asked.

"Is hide and shoot is our stage," Ashton replied just as another shot came to their side.

"An open area? Tsk tsk quite despicable, that rat," Michael said with a shake of his head.

"Going up doesn't mean that we are in for a smooth ride, sometimes the ride itself would be the one getting destroyed, we can only fix it up with a different part," Ashton answered as he aimed and shot another person.

His shot was clean and hit his straight in the head the moment he peeked out from his hiding spot.

Michael laughed before going out of the room and run through the corridor. In reality there's just the six of them here. Those he trusted the most and trained with him all these years.

Compared to him Ashton was still an egg to this and so not all in his team could be said as loyal despite growing up with him.

But hearing how he can be so calm in the face of betrayal, he had truly grown up.

"You really grew up well," Michael said as he came face to face with another man.

There was no wasted movement when he kicked a wood on his side hitting the arm that was holding the gun before he himself shoot killing him in one hit.

"You talk like you know just who I am," Ashton answered as he once again aimed and shoot.

"Who knows," Michael replied as he once again shot two other enemies.

"Take care in there, I can here that you are in a not so good position right now," Michael said finally before hanging up.

After realizing that they were busted, he started contacting Ashton. And only got ahold of him now.

"Now then, since I already know what his condition, shall we finish this?"

He spoke as he started walking towards the main room where the right hand man was.

He kicked open the door and there sat the right hand man, Wesley Fernando.

He was sitting like a king and smiling widely at Michael, "I see that you have come. You have killed quite a lot of our men."

"Well they want to kill me first, I am just saving myself," Michael shrugged.

"I am just wondering, why are you here?" Wesley stood up and squinted his eyes and asked in a serious manner.

"Why? Can't I be here?" Michael answered.

"What I want to know is that why are you going up against us? You have your own turf, are you planning to take over everything?" Wesley held unto his gun.

"No, I don't need such thing. I am getting bored of this anyway but someone else wants to try and it looks fine that is why I am here," Michael answered his gun now aiming at Wesley.

"Are you really going to do this?" Wesley asked.

"Why?" Michael asked in return.

Just then his other companions arrived in that same room, indicating that they have taken down everyone outside of that room.

Meaning, Wesley was the only one remaining.

"A big war would occur if you do this. I may be the right hand man buit that doesn't mean no one is stronger than me from our faction," Wesley said.

Michael just scoffed for just then Wesley raised his hand and shot, Michael was faster though, he shot the moment the last word was said by Wesley and Wesley's gun backfired.

Michael just used his trademark, a shot through the nuzzle of the gun of the enemy.

Wesley shouted at the pain, the explosion of the gun damaged his hand.

"Why? Why are you helping that brat?" he couldn't help but ask.

Michael, "I wonder why?"

And with that Wesley took his last breath.

"Seriously though, why are you helping this kid?" one of his subordinate asked him as they move out of the place.

Michael looked up at the gloomy sky, "Well since we are bored anyway and he came to spice things up, why not help him?"

"I think you are not entirely interested in him alone, you are interested of something else," was the answer.

Michael smiled, "Aren't you interested as well? No one should have found our little group since we are but a small one acting like a gang. Yet there is one who found us."

"Just as I thought, you are interested in both what that kid could do and who was the one behind him as well."

Michael smiled even more.

Their movements were always discreet and very little not allowing anyone to notice their activity.

Of course what they do is to wipe out those gamblers out there who loves wrecking havoc to the weak ones.

This actions would be on the news that some gangs who loves gambling were wiped out over night.

Of course these matters weren't connected for there was no pattern on how they were killed or the days and time.

But somehow, there is one person who found this and tracked them down.

"I really want to know just who that one is," Michael finally said as they stepped out of the place.

*****

Ashton's group who was able to take down two thirds of the number of those who are present are currently not moving.

It is because at some point the red dot had appeared on his head.

The person changed position and was able to target him.

Blake was already on the verge of losing consciousness while the other two are beside him.

Ashton could also see how agitated his members are.

'That's right, I am still lenient right now. Maybe it is time to show all of them what true power is.'

This was his thoughts as he heard another voice on his earpiece.

"Go."

His eyes shook and his movements became even more agile, he didn't bother aiming but his hands moved and shoot.

This was no longer like a while ago, this was his innate talent something he can use as long as his life or the life of another is not threatened.

His hand would move and shoot and without seeing, the one hit would be down.

The red dot on his head remained on his head but there was no other movement.

Frank's eyes grew wide as one by one, his men were taken down but Ashton's movements were fast enough that no one could hit him.

It was until the gun was right in front of him that Frank realized that he was currently facing a monster that was about to hatch from its egg.

He can see the potential Ashton has, if he were to train more, he would surely become among the best in the underworld.

"Shoot!!" Frank shouted seeing the red dot.

But there was no movement.

"I told you to shoot, what the hell are you doing??" he exclaimed through his earpiece.

"Let's just say he can no longer shoot," was the reply that he heard before Ashton pulled the trigger and his head exploded, some blood even splattered on Ashton's face.

His demeanor was cold and ruthless before turning around looking at those who came with him.

"If there are more who plans on betraying us in the future then come out now, I will make sure that you won't suffer much," his voice was cold.

Devon and the others can see that he was once again triggered. But this time they know it was different.

Everyone stepped and walked to the center before kneeling in front of him.

They bowed their heads saying that they will never betray him.

"This promise be sure to fulfill it. If not then your life on that day would be hell and you would wish that you have chosen to step out now," was his answer.

He looked at the other two and nodded at them, they are to bring Blake to their place.

Then he dismissed his people.

What agitated him even more now is the fact that this was under their jurisdiction.

This was a country where they can rule but people still dared to betray him.

"Am I still soft?" he asked as he walked to a certain direction.

"Yes."

"Then mark this day," he started, the sun was setting and his cold look would make anyone who come across him think that they are facing a place close to hell.

"On this day, on this same day. I will be one with the underworld."