Once the glow of the protector faded away as she was done with her healing she stepped back. The hexagon faded away with the principal walking out into the field.
To Joe’s astonishment, Hevinsen’s right arm was no longer bleeding horribly the way it was pouring out blood before.
Instead of the open red flashy wound that occurred at the start shot, there was now a pale red circle surface covering the hollow wound from pouring out the red blood.
This man didn’t have a hand at the moment but, he glared like a wild animal at his most hated rival who was standing right in front of him with evaporating hatred.
Joe Astron.
Hevisen stepped forth when the Protector beside him bowed apologizing to him, “Forgive me Master for being late to your rescue.”
“What made you come late?” asked the man seriously as he stepped ahead.
“Well, sir I was gone for testing over the real threats that were to you, Master.”
“And you results?” he asked in the grave as darkening was taking over his eyes and he stopped his paces.
“Not much to fear about them, sir” she replied as her eyes were lowered to her hands. She stood in the calm and well obedient manner in front of him but from the grave voice that spoke out from her master her heart was trembling in fear as her brows were floating sweat as she whispered inwards, “I hope master understood…… AH!” suddenly a strong grip grabbed her throat which stunned her in fear.
Her breathe started choking by the terrible hold around her neck as she held on to the arms of the choker and struggled to hold still from shaking all over.
“What?! WHAT ARE YOU DOING!!” shouted Joe at the man as he lifted the rifle yelling, “She’s at your side! Let her go!! Hevisaen!” the principal was so crossed by the result of the protector that the moment she was done speaking he rushed at her and grabbed her neck around his left palm, taking the grip tighter while he pressed his fingertips on both side veins. She began to struggle for some breathing. Her face was fading blue and her lungs were losing its oxygen
“Ma…… master…… please…… let go! What’s wrong?”
“WHAT’S WRONG?!” roared the principal at her as he pulled her down by her throat, forcing her to drop on her knees. She fell on the ground with her breathing became more difficult cause the evil man was pressing her neck upwards instead of straight pull on her neck, “you have failed me!” he added in rage
“Ah…… how?!” suffered the girl.
“Those three weren’t the threat to me…… I could deal with them well, the problem was with this boy who had come with his very own feet into my office without your own cautions. This boy! HE! He is the real threat to me, not anyone else. I could deal with all but this one is the craziest one of all! Your foolish woman!” the protector began to wrath for some air on his grip as he kept pressing
“for….. give……. Me……. mas…… ter……” she begged but this man wasn’t at all ready to have a bit of mercy for her. He kept his hold on her saying,
“It’s your fault you didn’t perform your duty well. Don’t blame me for your death it was you who didn’t use your head well. Now die!”
KOT!!
KOT!! the moment he was about to press the protector’s neck like a lemon, squeaking her last breathe as her eyes went up rolling and her last breathe fought inside the throat, Two gunshot fire at him and he swiftly evaded the shots by leaving the woman at the spot.
In success, the bullets divided the two, victim and murder from each other. With a heavy thumb, the lady known as the protector sat over the floor coughing nonstop as she exhaled and inhaled numerously trying to catch her breath.