Grim Reaper 2

Grim Reaper

Reaper had finally touched down on the ground near the assault. The creep in question, not to mention the victim, didn’t seem to be there anymore.

“They must be near somewhere”, thought Reaper.

It took less than a few seconds for him to find them once more; the screaming and hitting gave them away. The Grim Reaper took out his signature scythe (which he called Mindlocker) and darted towards them, anger and bloodlust in his artificially red eyes.

“Oh, no, oh God no, please….” whimpered the girl. Unfortunately for her, the creep known as Dagas had his intentions set in stone. So did Reaper!

With a powerful yank Reaper threw Dagas off the girl and onto the ground, hard!

“What the?!” groaned Dagas, who wasn’t used to ever getting caught, much less interrupted.

“SHUT THE F#CK UP, YOU PATHETIC LITTLE SH!T!”, roared Reaper, sounding both threatening and condescending at the same time, “Do you know who I am??

“Uhh, no? Am I supposed to?” coughed Magas. Then, as if to emphasize this, Magas spat on the Grim Reaper’s skull mask!

“That F@CKING DOES IT!” yelled Reaper, losing almost all self-control!

With a violent slash, Reaper split Magas’s mouth clear open. Even half of the rapist's teeth and tongue got knocked out of his jaw, which was also broken!

“MPHAAAGH!”

The sound made Reaper grin sinisterly, and as if to keep it going, Reaper cut off the predator’s hands in quick succession!

“No more touching anyone anymore for you, asshole! HAHAHA, oh now what?!” He demanded, feeling a light tap on his shoulder! He spun around and, to his surprise, it was the victim!

“Uhh, please don’t hurt me, but is that fat guy with you?”

“What fat guy oh sh!t…!”

“RGHAAA!!!”

Sure enough, Grim Reaper could make out a tall, big, ugly figure swinging what appeared to be some sort of hammer sprinting towards the lot of them!