Upstate New York.

00:56hr

   "Come over here,Tom".

At the old warehouse, off the Johnson's family house. Tommy Hydra and Maithus Pyta had been working out the recent drug import in the warehouse as instructed by THE BOSS.

     The night was so silent especially for Maithus - working with a dick like Tommy.

    Suddenly there was a loud thud on the roof. They were alarmed by it, but not for long did they anticipate the outcome. There was another dark figure probably a muscular man in a black cloak and hood. He stood by one corner of the warehouse statically. Everything had become strange that Tommy had to cock the long gun he was holding.

      "Hey man, what do you want?", he asked, his hands shaking in fear.

     "Tom? your hands are shaking", Maithus whispered mockingly.

    "Gosh, I know".

The figure watched them argue for sometime more before showing him some interest. Tommy continued with the damn question and when he didn't answer for the last time,he pulled the trigger.

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 The bullet went straight for the head but it didn't seem to have caused any damage on the figure - it was like the guy was some kind of bulletproof.

   "You shot me first remember, so you started it", the man finally said.

    He moved out from the shadows and then took off the hood.

      "Vinctus?", Maithus exclaimed in shock.

   "Who's Vinctus?", Tommy added.

 "Where is Michael?", Vinctus asked.

   "He doesn't go by that name anymore, he goes by THE........."

    "I don't care a shit about what he goes by...... just tell him we have some unfinished business - tell him I'm gonna kill him by Friday, he has 48hrs to repent and accept the almighty".

        Tommy burst into an unusual laughter that got the attention he needed "you are such a bluffer man - and I'm kind of confused, what trick did you use to silence the bullet".

       "Your guy, he's a talker", Vinctus said to Maithus,"I hate talkers".

      He suddenly just swipe his hands over Tommy without direct contact and he just fell asleep.

      "Magic?", Maithus was shocked,"what have you done this time, Vin?".

        "Just don't forget to deliver the message to Michael, or else you want him to go to hell - remember, 48hrs", he turned to leave,"as for the talker, he will wake in 6 months".

    Then he vanished.

"What? 6 months, c'mon man".