The war
The dagger flew past him, but while it did, he could clearly see the movement of the dagger in the air, slowly turning, it's blade reflecting some tiny rays of light, he could see it's slow movement so clearly, but he couldn't explain how he could do that.
The dagger landed on the wall, quickly he turned towards the man who threw the dagger
The who threw the daggger seemed very disappointed at the fact that he missed his target, or the fact that he forgot completely how quick and Swift alpha Richard moved.
The guests in the room became terrified, the ladies in the room were screaming at the top of their voices, scattering the entire room and dropping the glasses they held in their hands on the ground.
The sounds of bottles and glasses breaking could be heard, but still Alpha Richard still fixed his gaze on the man who threw the dagger at him, and the man also stood there looking at him too, like he wasn't afraid of what Richard could do to him.
Richard stretched his hands sideways, handing the baby over to Agatha, while his eyes never left this strange man in his celebration.
"Quick! Take the babies out of here, get Emily to somewhere safe", he said in an angry tone, all with all these, he said, his gaze was still on the man, not being distracted by any noise or sound.
Just as Luke had told him, they were obviously going to expect Intruders who would come looking for both he and the twins, but now, the man who stood in front of him was acting very brave, even with the look on Richard's face, he felt he could take down Richard himself and that was what provoked Richard the more.
Richard's face was clenched, his eyes were burning fury and anger, the celebration he had planned for a long time was ruined by the man who stood in front of him looking unbothered.
He cracked the knuckles of his left and his right hand, which was accompanied by some popping sound. He straightened his legs, and stretched his neck.
Whoever was this man, or whoever he worked for, both of them would receive punishments they had never imagined before.
Richard stepped down gracefully, walking towards this man who positioned himself like he was ready to tear up Richard like a stuffed animal.
Richard didn't mind, the anger in his head had closed off every form of mercy which he would have shown to this man.
Standing before this man, Richard's mind was alert, waiting to counter any funny move he would try to make.
He threw his clenched right fist at Richard, but Richard caught it with a frown on his face. He was simply unimpressed with his fighting moves.
The man was quite shocked at what Richard could do, he tried to retrieve back his fist but Richard was grabbing it firmly.
Richard twisted his arms, slowly turning them clockwise with a lot of pressure, like he was about turning it towards his back region, causing him to groan and moan in pain.
The man could feel his shoulders twisting, the force in which Richard held his arms and was turning it was an enormous one.
At that point, the man realised he had a left hand, and then he clenched his left fist and tried to punch Richard on his belly but Richard ducked.
Richard still held on to his right hand, this time, with speed and twice the previous force, he swiftly moved to his back, twisting and turning the arms backwards, affecting his shoulders negatively.
The man stood there screaming in agonizing pain, as Richard kicked him behind his right knee, making him fall to the ground on his knee and then pushing him to hit his face hardly against the floor.
He stood up irate, growling like an angry wolf, but Richard's smirk smile on his face annoyed him more.
He stood up immediately, started throwing heavy punches at Richard, meanwhile, Richard ducked all of them effortlessly.
And while the man tried to find Richard who stood behind him, he turned around, his face colliding roughly with Richard's mighty fist.
It struck his nose badly, as he fell to the ground and held his nose.
"How inexperienced you are..", Richard said while he stood looking at the man in disgust.
He thought the man would bring up a good fight but he threw punches poorly, his defense system was also poor and he was beating the hell out of him without any sweat dropping from his body.
"You really think so.. huh..?", The man rudely asked as he wiped off the blood rolling down his nostrils with his palm, growling audibly as he stood up.
"Let's see asshole", he said as he clapped his hands twice
Asshole? Richard looked at him with an angry frown on his face, but then as he heard him clap, he saw ten other men rush into the room, surrounding him, with various weapons in their hands, waiting for approval to jump on Richard and peel off his skin from his bones.
"You know... The last person who called me an asshole.. died. ", Richard spoke out not minding the amount of men who surrounded him.
Looking round at all of them, he saw them to be very weak, sickly and inexperienced.
"Oh yeah?", The man asked again arrogantly. The man's arrogant attitude was something Richard couldn't stand but then, the time when he would kill him was coming and obviously, he would torture him before sending him to the world beyond, all he needed to do was to be patient enough.
Looking outside, he could see Luke, surrendered by many men, but he was fighting with all his strength, taking them all out one by one.
"Kill him", he ordered with a dark voice while he walked away, walking like he was in search of something.
The first man drew out his sword and swiftly flinged it to tear Richard's skin but then he dodged his act and the blade pierced another man's arm.
Richard drew back for a second, his eyes were burning like the lava ejected out of a volcano. His fangs and nails began to protrude from it's original position, becoming longer than what they had ever seen.
The frightening sight of Richard sent be shivers down their spines, their hands were shaking, their legs were wobbling, some of the men were salivating, moving the muscles of their throat like they were swallowing their fears, but they couldn't run, they were paid to kill Alpha Richard and they had to do their job.
Richard leaped on one of the men, driving his sharp nails into the side of his body, and piercing his long fangs into his throat, biting off every cell and tearing his flesh apart
The man could only struggle, his strength wasn't to resist Richard's grip, he screamed at the top of his voice when he felt the nails and the fangs drive into his skin, and slowly the scream was dying until it wasn't heard again.