Spirit

"You may have tried to kill me once, but not this time"

Ryan said taking his sword back from the floor and plunged it deep into Keith's heart, making him fall to the ground completely lifeless..

Ryan couldn't do anything else, he just sat there staring at Keith's dead body..

"Poor guy"

He muttered

"You don't deserve to die, it's all your mother's fault"

He whispered bringing out his pocket of cigarettes and lighting one with his hands staring at Keith's still body watching as the smoke filled the room..

He knew exactly what will happen next, he just sat there and watched for about an hour after everything is quiet, until he noticed something that made him laugh bitterly..

There was a red cross tattooed on his neck, right over his heart. It was the same design that has been tattooed onto Ryan's chest..

That tattoo is only for those with high power.. The one on Keith's body was for someone who didn't belong to that category..

"Ryan"

A unknown feminine voice was suddenly heard, Ryan loo