Free Mutilator from the Grave by P M Thomas Page A

to take a curious look at what was going on down there, Evengi was amazed to discover the threat was one solitary man hacking and slashing his men to pieces like they were paper.
    Whoever it was in the mask and suit laying waste to his men, they were contradicting the age old saying of never bringing a knife to a gun fight.
    His intruder must have been packing some resilient body armour under his suit, the amount of bullets he was bombarded with from every angle, turning him into a walking cylinder would have sent him dropping dead by now. He kept walking and massacring, showing no signs of slowing or stopping.
    The most powerful weaponry loaded with highly destructive ammunition could not bring the steel faced mutilator down. He would keep on ticking, pushing through the crime lord's high defences, wiping out every last one to reach his target, the bringer of his own misery and his own death. Evengi would know how unbearable it was to face such eternal unrest, just like his fallen comrades had.
    The night was becoming interesting. His intruder would likely be facing the boss himself in little time, and when he did, it would be the end of the line.
    A shame he would have to kill someone like that, the threat clearly had some skill, he could have used a killer like him in his ranks. A pity his impressive talent would be squandered working against him.
    Nobody was spared from the wrath of the vengeful shape terrorizing the club, they all had to suffer for being in league with the savage monster who laid waste to the innocent for his own gratification, they were just as low as their boss.
    This was the life they chose, their own decision to be the scum of the earth, they had to be cleansed just like the cause of the disease dwelling in his throne room.
    The masked bringer of death ventured into the back area of the nightclub, past the cover up, into the  actual truth, slaughtering more who stood in his way to claiming what was rightfully his, the life of their boss, the man they protected with their lives, throwing themselves at the face of their demise in the vain hope their leader would live.
    The piles of slashed and mutilated bodies accumulated in the entire building was higher than Evengi's own genocidal campaigns against his enemies. The mutilator was a more vindictive and passionate killer than the crime boss ever hoped to be.
     
    It wasn't long and the door to his office was booted open by his brutal visitor. Evengi applauded the masked assailant for making it this far, he had to congratulate him, no one had ever had the opportunity to stand face-to-face with the boss without an appointment. Now that he was there, the boss would fulfil his aspiration for a one-to-one with Evengi.
    The steel avenger stepped forward, held the crimson blade out, rested it on Evengi's throat, his objective was obvious, he was going to kill him. But first, he would let the sadistic beast know who he was dealing with, stare into the true face of his death.
    A powerful fist collided with the mutilator, the force of the blow sent him dropping onto the desk. It was a punch he was well acquainted with.
    The hulking gangster, Evengi's personal bodyguard and muscle had not lost his hard edge over the two years. He had hardened it up tenfold, his strength and force was triple than it was that dreaded night.
    The more things changed, the more it remained the same, history was repeating itself. Victor was knocked down from the devastating impact of the bulking Goliath, just as he was that night. Unable to fight back, on his knees at the mercy of the hulk.
    Evengi laughed, taunting the defenceless assassin. His crusade to murder him had reached its end, he was dealing with the big fish here, not some punk with a gun. No one could stop him, not even his own father. Evengi was the criminal emperor of Russia's underworld, and some trained killer in a mask was not up to his imposing stature.
    The crime boss aimed the colt single action army straight at the