Tattooed Corpses

Chapter 10

ASTRID'S POV

I just stood here outside Wings Bar. I am listening to my favorite songs as I waited patiently at the spot. It's already 6 PM. I am waiting for some people.

After few more moments, I saw them Leaving the bar. I walked towards the parking lot and stood beside a White Car. I am wearing a Black hoody and a mask. I don't go bare faced unless I am already on my final step.

Three mens are walking towards this direction. Rich kids. They're probably on their early 20's judging with their faces. One of them got a tanned skin and mascular features while the other two got white skin. I can differentiate the two white skinned boy by their hair color. One got a black hair and one got a red hair.

"Bro, she's really hot." The red haired boy said lauging.

"Yeah bro. have you heard her scream as we all gave her our d***s? That's priceless! It must've hurt but I am sure she enjoyed it." The tanned skin one replied proudly.

"I just don't understand why women loves to play hard to get." The red haired boy started laughing.

The other one did not say anything but is smiling widely. These assholes must've enjoyed it a lot. Well I think, I should enjoy as well. I smiled while staring at them getting closer.

I started to walk towards them and they seem to notice it so they stopped. I stop in front of them. They all looked at me. The tanned skin was about to say something when I gave them a punch.

My fist landed on the tanned skinned guy. The other two tried to attack me but I managed to avoid it. I hit the black haired boy on the back of her neck so he lost conciousness. I also succeed making the tanned skinned guy past out. It was a bit hard dealing with the Red haired boy who seems to have good skills in martial arts.

He throws punches and kicks whoich I managed to avoid aside from the unexpected kick that hit me on my belly. I almost lost my balance. He took advantage of it and gave me a punch on my stomach. It hurts but not that bad. I smiled as I threw my fist that landed on his jaw. He fell on the floor. I tried to compose myself but he immediately stood up and ran.

I ran after him. He was heading on the back of the establishment so I followed him. He stopped when he doesn't have somewhere to run. Slowly, he turned to face me. I smirked and stared at him. I may be a girl, but I can kill you.

"Who are you?" He asked with a manly tone.

"A friend." I replied smiling. The kind of smile I often refer to as the 'smile of death'.

He just smirked and looked at me. He started to walk towards me, ready to defend himself from an unknown person who suddenly approached and attacked them.

We started to fight. He's fast and good. I admit it. This one will be tough but I don't care. I have dealt with someone double his skills but still ended up killing them and me being alive.

I am starting to feel exhausted so I decided that using two hands won't be enough. I should use all means necessary. I fell on the ground with his kick. He picked up a metal pipe and was about to hit me when I pulled the gun and shoot him on his leg. He fell down.

I slowly get up trying to relax. I missed being this exhausted. I walked towards him and kick his stomach really hard. He held his stomach in pain. I love it. I kicked his face.

"Let's destroy that pretty face," I said between my heavy breath because of exhaustion..

I kicked him several times and even pressed the tip of the gun on his wound. He screamed in pain.

I was currently enjoying the sight and the sound he's making when I heard a sound like somthing just bumped onto the empty glasses of liquors.

I looked around and saw a man standing beside a pile of cases filled with empty bottles of beers. He's wearing a red jacket. He turns his back and started to run away.

"s**t!" I muttered.

This is the first time someone has witnessed my move. I can't think of anything but to run after him. No one should witnessed this. I ran after him.

I grabbed his jacket but he turns around, twisted my arms and lifted me before bringing me down. That was the same move that my father thought me. The same move I performed that night.

He took my mask off and saw my face. I saw his face too. He looks like a guy of my age. He looks innocent but manly. But the thing that stand out the most about his face is his eyes, it has different colors. Blue and Green. He seems startled to know that I am a girl so I took advantage of it. I am not planning to kill innocent people so I kicked him and quickly get up.

I looked at him one more time before running away. I realized the foolish move that I've done when I saw the spot where I left him was now empty. He ran away.

"Bullshit!" I cussed in the air out of frustration! It was almost over! But I lost him.

Why haven't I think about that posibilty? Damn it! But it doesn't matter, He didn't saw my face so he won't be able to report me unless he knew that two eye colored guy who witnesses the scene.

Bullshit guys! I sigh in frustration. I shouldn't let my guard down. You're such an i***t Astrid!

I quickly ran back to the parking lot and took care of the two unconcious men. I have to take them away and plan for another move to complete the three. I should finish things up with this two to give him a warning. The two corpses that were about to be found tomorrow will convey my message.