“Yeah, I think not!” he said turning around making scan of the garage and all the cars around them. “Besides um for some reason, I think that if we something happens we need to split up it might be a bit easier if we take two cars.” Jason said casually walking over towards a black chromed out SUV. “I think ill take this, and you we can just speak over speaker phone.” And with in minutes Jason was sitting inside the truck cranking up the engine and pulling up next two the two in there car. “Besides if we split up you might need to stay and help her out, cause yeah well you know what I’m talking about I hope. Okay ill follow you.”

Cyra eyed Virote carefully. Her voice was monotone as she spoke, "You realize what you just did correct?" She grinned as she followed Gore out of the garage. "If he gets to out of hand then I will kill him. But, I'll behave otherwise." She pulled out a copy of a list that she had made and handed it to Virote. "The guard on top is our first target, Gore also has a copy." She looked over at Virote once they were at a stoplight, "Liking being away from the Syndicate luv?"

He had seen this once or twice in the movies. Jason pulled out behind V and his lady friend and kept a safe distance. Jason drove by looking at the mass of people walking down the streets. And was sickened by the sight of all the humans. Before the camps Jason didn’t show this much hate towards people. He just wanted to be left alone and he would leave them alone. Now after a little time well spent in the camps just the sight of humans made him wanna end there misery. Jason reached over and grabbed a list of names and addresses that set next to him on the passanger seat. This was the hit list. Not sure if it was going to play in this order but Cyra seemed to know what she was doing. He looked at street signs and realized he was getting closer and closer. They were almost there and his blood was starting to rush through his body. This was gonna be a day to remember.

It was nice and early know one was really out side yet Jason was sure everybody was still in bed. Jason past buy the guards house. Yup this is it he thought. Jason drove his SUV around the corner and parked. With that he gave V a quick call and informed him he was going around through the back. Jason opened up the door to the black SUV and took in a bit of fresh air. Ah the cool breeze smelled so crisp and felt good blowing in his face. He made his way towards the house. Walking casual he arrived towards the backyard down and alley. He just stared at this house. It was a clean light blue, the house was something that Jason could never have dreamt to have lived in. He looked around and saw nothing. Good everybody was still sleep. As he reached over the chair link fence he was startled by a dog that came running up barking.

The dog wasn’t at all big Jason was sure that he could crush this dog with his bare hands. But the kid that came running up was a whole different story.

“Um Mister? What are you doing?” The young kid asked.

Jason looked at the young boy. He couldn’t be a day past 5 he thought to him self. Jason reached down and pulled the clasp and open up the gate. The little boy stepped a few feet back and the dog took off running out of sight. The look on this kids face was a look of fright but he did not scream nor run. He just stood there and held his ground.

“You look like you like magic.” Jason said as he took a knee. “Would you like for me to show you a quick trick?”

The young kids face lit up with light. His head began to nod up and down as the smile on his face reached ear to ear.

Jason took a small knife from his pocket and layed it in his hand. The boy didn’t jump or nothing he just watched as if the knife may have turned in to a rabbit or dove. Jason took the knife and slowly ran the knife along his palm drawing a pool of bright red blood in his hand. The boy looked squrmish.

“Does it hurt?” the boy asked.

“Just a little but watch this.” He replied back

The blood started to get darker till it was almost became a dark gray. Then quickly Jason closed his palm crushing the substance in his hand and with what that he opened his palm. There was no more blood just what looked to be dust. Jason took in a deep breath and blew the dust out his hand and away from the boy. The child stood there in amusement. As he couldn’t believe what he had just saw.

“Oh my god! That was so cool. My daddy would love that. He’s still sleeping but we could go up stairs and surprise him. He loves magic tricks just like me.” The boy said with a gleam in his eyes!

Jason made his way towards the house then stopped. “You know what would be even more of surprise if we got some friends of mine to help out. There right out side you think they could join us?” He asked with a playful tone in his voice.

“Sure, but we gotta be quite cause my mom and dad are up stairs sleeping and its not gonna be much of a surprise if they no you’re here.” Replied the young kid.

Jason couldn’t believe his luck there was no way he was gonna get any luckier then this.

Jason made his way up the stairs with V behind him and the child in front. The stairs squeaked as the old house spoke in its on language. The people in the house new that it was telling them it is all there time to die. Thoughts ran through his mind. Which way, who first, who next. And just how professional this was gonna be. From the sound of hit V and his mate were into this silent kill, but Jason didn’t want this family to get away with such ease. Blood on the drapes. Screaming horror was the way he wanted to go with this his first execution he wanted to be memorable cause this was now something he lived for.

The child looked back and held one finger up to his lip. “Shhh. We gotta be quite.” He said with a little bit of laughter in his voice. But the smile on Jason’s face was there not out of getting ready to surprise someone. But getting ready to surprise some one for the last time of the lives.

Jason turned and looked back at V giving the same gesture with a bit more of a sick twisted demented smile. “Shhh. We gotta be quite.” He said trying to hold in his laugh.

They now stood there at the door. Waiting to go in. The boy placed his hand on the door knob and turned. The door gave a small squeak but nothing to worry about so they thought. As the entered the room Jason looked at the bed. A young woman was sitting up shocked on site cause to strangers were standing in the room one with his hand placed on her young sons shoulder.

“Mommy do you wanna see a cool magic trick my friend just showed me?” The boy asked his mother with so much joy in his voice it almost made Jason sad for what he was about to do… almost.

The young lady didn’t know what to do. She tried to yell but her voice was stuck held some place and to her it was impossible to find.

“So honey, What you gonna make for breakfast?” Came a voice from behind the door. Running water came to a stop as the door flew open. And there he was. The guard. It was almost nice to see him again Jason thought. The man stood there in shock almost scared more then his wife. Just as he had figured with out the rest of his friends and the powers that kept them safe in the camp he was nothing. Nothing but someone that was a bother on someone’s back. Jason’s back. And now it was time to remove this problem for good.

“Surprise.” Jason said as he squeezed down on the boys shoulder. It was no longer time to be the nice stranger.

As V took the child in his arms he could hear him struggle for air. Finally after all this time it took this incident for the wife to let out a scream. Jason’s head turned quickly to the woman then back to the father who was standing there in disbelief. With rage in his eyes he charged towards his son but was stopped as his body was forcefully throwing on the bed.

“Why. Why are you doing this?” the two cried out. They reached there arms out for there son who laid motionless on the ground.

Jason walked towards the bed reaching out grabbing the woman by and leg and pulling her towards him. She cried as she held on to her husband who she new would never let go. But with a final thrust she sprung in to Jason’s arms and face was quickly smashed into the mirror hanging over the dresser. Her body lied almost lifeless on the floor. If it wasn’t for her chest still barely rising you would have sworn she was dead. Jason made his way back to the bed. His arms were covered with small drops of blood from the soon to be dead wife. He cried out trying to stop the madness that was going on in his house.

“I never asked for any of this! I never did anything to you. I’m just a security officer.” The man stopped dead in his tracks he realized who now was breaking in to his house. These were mutants who were here for revenge. His body froze as he tried to place the face’s but it was to many to figure out some. He had been so cruel to so many that he couldn’t remember if they were one’s from the camp. But before he could say another word he felt a hand around his throat. Get tighter and tighter. The man had nothing left to fight for. You could see his eyes go from his son to his wife both laid there motionless and that’s when he gave up. He gave him self to Jason and made this all to easy. His eyes closed as the name now laid in his bed dead not realizing that his wife was yet still alive.

Jason let go. “Pathetic!” He said. Jason’s attention was suddenly brought down to a tugging on his leg. He looked down seeing the young lady barley living trying her hardest to fight with everything she had left. Jason let out a small laugh before quickly dropping to his knee. As he placed his hand now around her neck he was starting to enjoy watching the life being choked out of someone. Then with one last ditch effort she reached up digging her nails in to his arms drawing blood. Jason smiled. The only feeling he felt was the warm blood begin to run down his arm. It as more blood then what would come from a normal scratch but it was coming. The blood rolled down his arm and was now begging to from around her neck. Turning darker and harder the force was now way more then she could handle. It was no longer just choking but now a crushing feeling. It was now impossible for her to breath. Then before she was all out of air the stone necklace that was now around her neck was to heavy for her to handle. A crushing sound gave way as the bones crumbled almost louder then the last words she heard before she died.

“THIS IS THE REAL REASON WHY YOU WILL FEAR US…”

Jason stood up looking around the room searching for anything of value. As he searched the place he felt good about what he just achieved. At random times he would look back at the bodies and smile at his work. Though one thing was bothering him, as he looked back at the bodies he glanced over to the little boy. He was dead no question about that, but it wasn’t by his own hands. He quickly grabbed a some watches and a bit of money that was just laying around. As he was walking out he looked down at the boy again. He didn’t feel sorry for him bit he was sad. If that could make any sense. Just then he heard V’s voice. “We are clear here.” He said from the bottom of the steps. Jason took one quick scan of the room walked towards the door. One last time though he stopped and took a look at this boy. He laid there so peacefully but he didn’t get the death he deserved. “Here I come.” Jason yelled as he picked his foot up in the air and drove it down on the young child’s head. Blood went everywhere! And I mean everywhere. Jason stopped at the door and smiled “There ya go kid.” he laughed. Jason came running down the stairs with the whole families blood all over the place and of course now the kids. “Uh I think im’a have to get a quick change of clothes. So ill meet yall at the next house.” Jason said as he whipped his bloody hands on the nice white couch. “Just give me a call and tell me where to next.” And with that Jason made his way out the door and back to his car. Once he was there safe. He new now this was the life for him!

Jason started the car and was off. They hadn’t been there two long but long enough to make there presence. The SUV turned the corner and slowly drove past the house. It looked as peaceful as any house could look but if someone new what had went on inside they would think something completely different. Yet the SUV turned corner after corner till he was sitting in the parking lot a ROCA-WEAR outlet. Looking around the cost was clear. A few works went in the store to get things ready. Jason looked a the clocked. Thirty minutes till it was open good this was enough time to lay low and get a bit of rest he said to him self. Jason climbed in the back and stripped down to a pair of blue basketball shorts and wife beater.

The store was now open and he made is way inside. A few folks looked at him kind of weird but he didn’t even realize that it was the long scratches all down his arm.

“Looks like someone had a fun night last night.” Said one of the sales ladies. “So how may I help you ?” She asked.

Jason spent a little time talking to this lady and getting him self the hook up yet again this made him feel good about him self. Jason left in his new black pants and black Roca-Wear hoodie. The time had passed. He stopped at Krispy Kream, he hit the gas station and finally was sitting in front of a house scoping it out. This time Jason wasn’t so lucky to have a kid just let him in. As he opened his car door the front door opened. To his surprise this was the same one that beat him almost to death well he was a the camp. Jason watched as the guard hopped in his car and drove off. Jason followed behind not to close but enough to keep up. After about twenty mintues of driving they pulled in to a twenty four our work out. This was great now what was he suppose to do? Kill him in side or kill him when he gets back him.

Jason stayed in his car and decided to let him go get his work out on. He figured if the guy wore himself out he would to tired to fight back and with this one he really wanted to make him pay.

Cyra smiled, happy that Gore wouldn't be at the next house. "He's too messy for my tastes luv. If he gets caught then I'll kill him myself." She revved up the car as she checked the list for who was next. As they got near their destanation, Virote offered her the entire house. She grinned, the children were sent off to boarding school so it was just the parents. "If you're sure luv." She shrugged as she exited the car and moved like a silent shadow towards the house.

It was quiet for being midday, but it was a ritzy area. Everyone was off golfing or at some club. Cyra slipped over the fence and made her way to the back door. She rolled her eyes at their pathetic alarm system, a small box was located right next to the door. She pulled out a small screwdriver and undid the screws. She pulled the cover off gently and played with the wires . The system would reset itself in ten minutes. Cyra replaced the cover and srewed it back on. Her black gloved fingers grasped the doorknob and twisted.

Cyra slipped inside looking around for any pets, or housekeepers. She did a quick recon through the first floor and the basement. It was all clear. She hissed slightly as music filled the second floor. It was a plus and a minus. They wouldn't be able to hear her, but she would have difficulty placing them as well. She moved swiftly up the staircase and looked around. There was a few rooms, all the doors were open but one. She heard water running before it stopped and the music was turned even louder. A small smirk played across her face, she could make this look an accident.

She entered the master bedroom, happy to note that the door to the master bathroom was wide open. She grimaced as she got closer, realizing what they were doing. She shook her head and pulled out a small mirror, she angled it to get a view of the room. They were in the tub and completely into one another. Their radio was sitting right next to the tub on a small rickity table. She smiled, such foolish people made her job all the easier. She looked around the bedroom and noticed yet another radio, this one had a remote. She moved swiftly across the room and grabbed it.

Nearing the bathroom door yet again, she dropped low and moved inside. They were still pretty busy so she simply tipped the little rickity table and clicked the other radio on with the remote. She turned up as she listened to the couple screaming in agony as electricity raced through their bodies. She waited a few minutes and turned off the radio in the bedroom. Cyra checked th couple's bodies for a pulse and found none. She moved swiftly down the stairs and out the back door.

No one was around, but that would change in approxamently five to ten minutes. The company for the alarm system would have taken notice of the electrically discharge and would send someone out to invistagate as no one would answer their phone calls. She hopped over the fence and got in the car. She revved it up and pulled away. She smiled, "They had a small accident." Cyra looked over at Virote, "What would you like to do now luv?"

The door was opened by a prissy looking blonde, "I hope you're the electricains! The party is tonight and they promised to be here an hour ago!"

Cyra looked over at Virote and flashed a small smile. She turned to the blonde, "My sincere apologies, we were helping the Jensens down the block." She smiled and entered in the house as the blonde stepped aside.

"I don't give a damn! Get it done, Now!"

"Not a problem, we'll be out of your lives in just a few minutes. Now, if you and your husband could show us where the problem is."

The blonde sniffed with disdain and screamed, "Henri! The damned electricians are here." About a minute passed and a mellow looking gentleman appeared. "Follow me please." He beckoned them and they all went to dining area. "If you would rewire those lights around the table and quickly. The party starts in two hours."

"That isn't a problem just leave it to us." The annoying couple left the room. Cyra turned to Virote, "This is simple, we rewire the switches to electrucute them when the lights get turned on." She spoke in a low calm voice, happy that things were going so well for them. She went to work on one side as Virote worked on the other. In a matter of minutes the lights were fixed for death. Cyra cleared her throat and called out, "Sir? Miss? If you would join is in the dining area please?"

"What, you can't be done already!" Yelled the blonde as she came into the room. "Honey, their professionals. This is their job." Henri said as he walked into the room shaking his head.

Cyra smiled, "Once again, my apologies for the delays. If you would both go stand by the light switches please." She gestured to the light switches that were on opposite sides of the room. "Now, order for them to work properly, they must be flipped at the same time. It will also make an excellent impression on your guests."

"Fine. Henri let's get this done with." The blonde tapped her foot impatiantly, apparantly waiting for Henri to start the countdown. Henri sighed, "Five, four, three, two, one." They both flipped the switches and started screaming as a thousand plus volts ran through their bodies.

"This is your punishment for what you have done to all those in the mutant camps. Enjoy hell." Cyra laughed as they stopped screaming as aburptly as they had began. She yawned and looked at Virote, "I suppose we have to wait for Gore, so he doesn't get caught?"

Cyra shrugged, "Whatever, I would like to get Gore captured. But, hey he's your friend, so whatever." She wiped down the areas she and Virote had touched. She stretched then left the house and sat in the car waiting for Virote to finish his sweep.

Jason flipped through the stations on the radio waiting for this guard make his exit out of the gym. He felt like he had been there for hours but as his eyes went down to look at the clock he saw a man come walking out the gym. Ah, this was him! Jason’s blood started to boil again with excitement! This place was to busy so he would just follow him home and take him out there. Only one problem the guy wasn’t going back home. Jason started to get frustrated. If he didn’t hurry up V and his wicked soon to be wife would leave with out him.

Jason drove for about twenty minutes till the streets around him started to become more and more familiar. This was the neighborhood where he grew up in. It was a predominately mutant neighborhood, so what was he doing there. The guard pulled up in front of a well know house that people went to for sex and drugs. Hmm this was making Jason wonder a little more just what was going on. After a few minutes Jason made his way down the street and in front of the house. Memories from back in the day when he would robe and steal from here almost made him cry. It was a happy memory her thought. Jason walked up to the front door and knocked. After a few minutes the door opened and a short Asian woman was standing there with long fake blonde hair and a pinky teddy.

“Hello stranger is there something we can do for you here?” She asked… But before Jason could get a word out his mouth she gave him a weird look. Not one that you would think you would get from a prostitute. “Jason, is that you?” she asked.

Jason stared for a minute then he saw just what was in front of him. Anna… Anna was one of the girls he ran the streets with from home to home trying to survive. She grabbed his hand pulling him in the house. “Oh my god! How have you been?” she said seeming so happy to see him. After a bit of small talk and catching up Jason forgot all about The guard. He began asking questions of people they new in the day and asked how Chasity was doing.

She looked with a bit of disgust on her face. “Well actually she just went of stairs with her regular. Some nasty human. I think he is one of those damn guards from the camp so nobody really says anything to him or he’ll have us all arrested.” she said with a bit of fear in her voice.

Jason remembered Chasity and how beautiful she was. And how she would use her powers to make men do anything thing she dreamt up. She would change her looks, change her voice she could give any man anything there heart desired as long as she got what she wanted in return and all she was doing was selling her self for a bit of money… what a shame he thought. Anna told him everything and was happy to hear what his true purpose for returning back him.

Jason made his way up the stairs and to the door. He couldn’t hear anything coming from any rooms and the sounds from the room in front of him was perfect. Not a sound at all this whole place was sound proof just one more thing to make this go off as planned. Jason reached balled his hands in a fist. Feeling his sharp fingernails begin to dig into his skin. The warm blood dripped down from his hand covering the key that would soon be used to unlock the door. And walked in.

Chasity screamed on the bed covering her nude body with a blanket that was close by. Her body started to go haywire! Her skin changed from Black to white, well her hair was turning from blonde to black to red. Jason’s hand reached back pushing the door shut and feeling a strong blow hit him in the back and sending him down to the ground.

“I give you guys a chance to live a normal life… Well as normal as you can live one. And this is the way you repay me?” The guard shouted as he hit Jason repeatedly over and over. But the adrenaline in his body and the blood flowing through his body made the hits feel like it was coming from nothing more then a pillow. Jason turned and wrapping his hands around the guards ankles and squeezing. The blood started to form engulfing his ankles under rocks until you heard the bones begin to crush under all the weight. The guard went crashing to the ground screaming but only two other people could hear his cries for help.

“So you tried giving me a normal life? You call that a normal life? You and your friends beating me and shoving me in a box?” Jason asked as he sat down on the bed.

Chasity came crawling on the bed fearing for her life. “Please, don’t I love him.” she cried with the tears running down the side of her face. She made her way over to the man laying on the ground. Placing her hands on his face crying along with him. There tears were in sinque along with the beating of there hearts.

“So you love someone that cant expect you for who you are, someone who hinds you away and only comes along when he wants to bust a nut.?” Jason as the blood on his hand started to make a sharp jagged rock fitting glove. Jason pulled the two apart throwing her in the corner and him on the bed. “Here lets find out just how he feels about you.” Jason said turning to the guard. “So tell me your life or hers. Who will it be. You say you love her and I kill you…. You say kill her and she’s dead and I leave you to rot in this room.”

Jason leaned in as the guard mutter something. He leaned in closer as the guard said it over and over. He sat back up with a look on his face of grief of sorrow then it changed to a smile a look of happiness. “Well it looks like we have our answer. And to use the words he said Kill the bitch.” Jason stood up walking over to her as she pushed and crawled trying to hide in the corner. Jason reached down taking her hand with his normal one trying to get her to calm down. “Now we can do this one of two ways make it brutal or make it go by with out you even realizing it happened. Now you seen how he feels about you do you still love him” Jason asked. He ran his sharp finger down her arm slicing her wrist. The pain started to make her go in shock well her body was fighting to keep this from happening. He stood up and walked back over to the bed leaving her in a bloody mess.

“So the deal was you gotta stay her in rot right?” He asked taking his jagged hand running it all over the guards body. His hand was leaving sharp tiny cuts with each pass his he made. When Jason stood up his body had a bright red tent to the cuts slowly bleed coving his body in what Jason looked to be a piece of art. “I think I’m starting to get the hang of this don’t you?” he asked. Jason walked back out the door. Looking both ways down the hall he returned with a small can in his hand. “So lets see if they can her you scream.” He said as he raised the can above the guys body. He could smell the fumes from the gasoline as the clear liquid sent the mans body into pain he never thought he could feel.

With that Jason was done. He shut the door behind him not wanting to have the two’s privacy be interrupted and made his way down the stairs. He stopped and looked at Anna sitting on the couch looking as peaceful as she could be. She didn’t know what went on up stairs didn’t really care cause she sat there lifeless with her own head barley hanging from her neck only by little strains of flesh and veins. Jason walked out the house reaching his hand in his pocket and checking his phone for any missed calls. He cleaned his hands off and called back. “Hey V, im on my way right now. Just took care of another guard and his girlfriend so yeah everything is good to go here.”

Jason rolled up just blocks from the next hit. This was starting to become less of a job and more of a joy to him. Maybe killing random human bastards was something he could get use to. I guess if people are gonna blame them for something he should make that blame become a reality. Jason put the car in park and began to picture random individuals dying, to them it would be for no reason but to him it would be his way of cleaning up his race. The newspaper would have his name in it. Then one day a great mutant writer would write a book about him then one day maybe even a movie. Well that was going to far but it wouldn’t be bad now would it. Jason shook his head to get his mind back into things. From what V said their would be about nine to ten in the house all having to die.

He reached for his phone and gave V a call. “Alright all clear here. Someone just rolled walked in the house but as far as that… oh wait!” he said as he saw a police cruiser drive by ever so slowly. Surely they were making there rounds but it was just best to be on the safe side. Jason sunk down in his seat trying to stay out of line of sight as they drove by. When the cost was clear Jason hopped out the car and grabbed the phone again. “Okay a cruiser just drove by with two chunky looking officers in it but their gone about there way now so all should be good. Is there any way yall wanna go about this?

Cyra watched as Gore pulled up, close to the next house. Six of them at once, 'Ah, the fun.' She exited the car as Virote's phone rang and strolled over to Gore coming up behind him.

“Okay a cruiser just drove by with two chunky looking officers in it but their gone about there way now so all should be good. Is there any way yall wanna go about this?

She smirked, "We kill them, that's what we do." She turned towards the house and walked up to it and rang the doorbell. It was soon answered by one of the men. She smiled coyly and batted her eyelashes, "Hello, special delivery. Courtesy of the government for your services rendered."

The guy grinned, "Well then honey come on in." He moved out of the doorway motioning for her to come in.

Cyra purred, "You don't mind if my 'helpers' help me do you?" She pointed at Gore and Virote, staring at him. pleading with her eyes. She leaned slightly forward allowing the guy a nice view. She wove back and forth a bit, helping entice the guy even more.

The guy whistled, "Not a problem babe, anyone you want. Just come on in."

"Thanks," Cyra purred. She turned and motioned the guys to get up there. 'Men are so easy to manupulate, so easy.'