talked about you. Showed your ... joint photos. And when he was gone ... - he fell silent, collecting his thoughts. - In general, I was still familiar. Bandit, but one of ours.

- Gomikov?

“Not like the others,” he hissed angrily. - He told me that you fucked the mistress of the leader of their gang, for which you were buried. I do not know why he lied. When I saw you at the cemetery, I was madly angry with him, but then I was pleased with these new circumstances. After all, I had revenge myself.

“I killed them,” I said. - Everybody.

- You? - the guy laughed. - Do you understand how idiotic this sounds? Where are you up to armed specialists.

He went to a small table, which stood near his partner. He discarded the dirty rag, under which were ampoules and syringes.

“That's why I found a friend like Simon,” nodded at the mustache. - He is well versed in chemistry, as you could already understand. Together we created something extraordinary.

Taking a syringe in his hand, he collected a cloudy-red liquid. With a malicious smile, he returned to the girl. She was no longer able to resist, and the needle freely entered the skin.

“I think you will like it,” continued the torturer. “This thing doesn't even have a name.” But the action is just phenomenal. The man begins to fever, jumps pressure, his sick. And all this is happening on such a scale that ... actually see for yourself.

While he was talking, Eve convulsed. I read fear and pain in the women's eyes, but I understood that I could not help. The girl was rushing from side to side, unable to tear the chains from the grid. She vomited, but the rough gag did not allow vomiting to splash out. Eve was choked up by the contents of her own stomach. Dark thick blood has gone from the ears, nose and eyes.

“I forgot to say what is in this,” the boy showed a devastated bottle, “contains the poison of a viper.” If you know, then when it enters the blood, it rapidly collapses. And here is the result.

I fought behind bars like a wild beast. He tried to break, break a metal barrier, tore off the skin on his hands, smashed his fists and screamed, screamed in horror and anger. However, to break free did not work.

In the meantime, my beloved could not bear this torture. Once a beautiful face contorted in a death grimace, covered with blood. Eve dropped to the floor lifelessly. But due to the fact that his hands remained tied, I could see this nightmare, unable to look away.

“That's it,” it seemed that the insane kidnapper was rejoicing. - Of course, it is a pity that the presentation was small, but it was worth it.

“You wanted a long torture,” his partner chuckled.

- I know. Just could not resist, so I wanted to look at these pathetic attempts to escape ...

He wanted to take a step, but he could not move.

- Wait until I open the cage.

A voice came from nowhere.

In the next instant, the air around me began to thicken and darken. The black haze began to crouch in front of the grate, and from there a man in a black cloak stepped. He looked around the room in a businesslike manner and nodded quite.

- Interesting, but dirty.

After that, he opened the cell door, as if it had not been locked.

Up to this point the killer could not move, he only watched with horror what was happening. But it was enough to open the grille as the guy grabbed a gun from the table and pointed it at me.

- Do not even think...

He did not have time to agree, since I was not going to listen to something.Lightning rushed at the crazies. Shots rang out and I slowed down. Her chest was torn from the pain, but now she simply did not pay attention to her, he knew that the bullets would not cause even the slightest harm. But my tormentors did not know.

“What the ...” whispered the barbel and pulled a revolver from his holster.

And about a dozen more shots echoed from the basement walls and flew away. And I continued to move, laughing wickedly. I never thought that I could make such devilish sounds, and now ...

The murderers backed off, I was approaching like a thundercloud, still smiling.

- You will answer for her.

The guy pulled the trigger, but a dull click confirmed his concerns. In desperation, he threw a gun at me, and they fled in different directions.

“For whom?”

The thought was fleeting, as I knew in advance whose death I needed, and rushed for the brunette.

It was possible to overtake him in the next room, which looked like a small workshop. On the walls hung all sorts of tools: hammers, saws, discs, chains and more. I threw the maniac, but he already escaped from under me and grabbed a big ax. I swung over and put it on my head, but I managed to dodge. Heavy metal clink of cement gave a start to a deadly fight.

I grabbed the chain and hit it on the enemy, but he was able to step aside. And when the ax sank down again near my face, I stepped to the right and waved my fist. Hit the target. The guy recoiled to the table, dropping his weapon. I wanted to attack again, but he abruptly waved his hand in which the hammer was clamped.

There was a nasty crunch, and a sharp pain pierced the jaw when it was broken by a metal hammer, crushing teeth. My eyes darkened, and for a moment I lost my orientation. And when I came to, I noticed a falling weapon aimed at my forehead. He dodged only at the last moment and immediately hit back. He hit again, but now he did not hesitate. Immediately, kick the patella and another fist with the chain clamped on the face.

My opponent collapsed. The eyes were eclipsed by a red veil. Rage was bubbling inside, and I struck blow after blow, sitting on the guy, not thinking about anything.

He no longer moved, but that did not stop me. And when I felt pain in knuckles knocked down, grabbed a hammer that hit me, and continued to turn the killer's head into a bloody mess.

Anger passed just as suddenly as it flared up. In front of me lay a dead body with a smashed head. Scattered flesh, bones and brains spattered the floor and our clothes.

A chill gripped me, and a sharp pain pierced my body. I screamed, not hearing my own voice. It seemed that every cell turned inside out, causing unthinkable pain. Having collected the rest of his strength, he crawled to the exit, but with each jerk his body was heavy, pouring lead. The last thing I saw was a disgusting reflection in a long mirror on the wall. I was there, but the spectacle was not for the faint of heart. Stained with blood, a pale gray face and a half-torn jaw, with sticking out teeth, looked like zombies from cheap horror films.

The gaze clouded over, and I fell unconsciously onto the cold tile. Finally, realizing that if an unknown person does not save me again, then I will not survive.