THE WEREWOLF MAFIA HUNT
1. First Meeting With Werewolf

The night sky illuminated by the light from the red full moon adds to the impression of mystery within the wilderness. In the hanging darkness, a man stood firm, clutching an M4 rifle firmly in his hand. His breathing was heavy, his eyes focused, and his determination unshakable. His name is Ethan Parker, a special forces member who has been in the battle against evil for years.

Ethan has been sent to track down a mafia network of organ traffickers who reportedly operate in this forest. The news mentioned that the leader of this network is a very dangerous figure.

The silence of the night was interrupted when the sound of footsteps stepped on the branches of broken dry trees. Ethan tightened his rifle grip and carefully crept forward, trying to maintain his composure. However, what he saw made his heart thump in his chest.

Behind the tree, Ethan sees many human bodies hanging from the front yard of a house. It seems that the human body is dried to be taken fat. There's a bucket of shelter under each hanger. This scene is truly terrifying beyond the limits of humanity.

The simple house was guarded by several gunmen. The guards outside the house had seven men armed with AK 47 rifles and pistols around their waists. Their headquarters looked pretty heavily guarded.

"DROOOTTT DROOOTTT ...."

Ethan starts opening fire.

"Groan!"

Ethan yelled at his 12 men waiting for him. Ethan ran forward. Ethan's men ran behind him. They alternately ran forward while protecting each other.

The sound of gunshots responding to each other. Ethan continues forward while shooting. Ethan's men have surrounded the house. The seven guards had already sprawled away to another realm.

'BRAK'

Ethan's voice kicked in the door.

Ethan goes straight into the house followed by his men. Ethan must seize the moment of awakening so that the enemy is not ready.

"Don't move! Weapons down! Vincent Moretti, your game ends here! We know about your vile operation. Give up putting the gun down!"

Ethan shouted in a stern voice. Ethan maintains his position, his eyes focused on Vincent Moretti, the evil leader in front of him. The M4 rifle he was holding was tightly aimed towards the opponent.

"So you think you can stop me, huh? You don't know what you're dealing with."

Vincent stood still while smiling at Ethan. There was not the slightest look of fear from Vincent. All of Vincent's men also stood still with guns still in hand.

However, something unexpected happened. Vincent and his three men in front of Ethan pay no heed to Ethan. They all move suddenly and point their weapons at Ethan.

"DROOOTTT DROOOTTT ...."

Ethan's gun immediately barked at the mobsters who were about to attack. Ethan and his men don't want to lose fast in this melee shootout. All of Vincent's men were sprawled with blood without even firing their guns.

Now, Ethan realizes that he is dealing directly with a werewolf. Werewolves have only been understood by Ethan to be a mythical creature. It's real in front of Ethan's eyes.

Without a doubt, the werewolf who used to be the leader of the mafia jumped towards Ethan at a frightening speed. Ethan reacts quickly, trying to survive a ferocious attack by continuing to shoot. However, the strength of the werewolf far exceeded his expectations. The attack was brutal and unexpected. Ethan was thrown back, his rifle fell out of his hand.

Rifle bullets didn't seem to have much effect on werewolves. The barrage of shots Ethan's men took was futile. The werewolf wound instantly healed instantly. The werewolf at high speed attacks Ethan's men. One by one, four of Ethan's men in the room were violently ripped apart by raging werewolves without any resistance. They finally sprawled lifeless in the condition of the body nothing intact.

Ethan tries to get back on his feet with difficulty but the werewolf Vincent jumps towards Ethan at lightning speed. Ethan quickly dodges and tries to defend himself against the werewolf's ferocious attack. Ethan pulls the command knife out of the scabbard.

The attacks and blockades were taking place at an incredible speed. Ethan swings a knife with skill, aiming for Vincent's werewolf's neck and hull. However, the strength and dexterity of the werewolf makes it difficult to injure the creature.

Vincent pounces at Ethan with his sharp teeth, trying to tear his skin. Ethan quickly leaps backwards, dodging a deadly attack. The two faced each other, their views filled with hatred and determination.

The two continued to fight in a brutal battle. Ethan uses quick, precise movements to strike Vincent's weak spot. However, no matter how serious his injuries were, Vincent continued to bounce back with unwavering force.

Finally, in a deflecting moment, Vincent launches a final strike that hits Ethan with full force. Ethan slammed into the back with his back against the wall. The pain pierced his body, and the world around him swirled around. His eyes began to blur and lost focus. He felt his blood rushing from the severe injuries he had sustained from Vincent's brutal attack.

Ethan tried to stand up with difficulty, but his body felt weak and unable to withstand the weight. He felt an arm filled with blood and let out a deep breath. In a state of near fainting, he realizes that Vincent managed to escape.

In an attempt to regain his strength, Ethan walks out of the house by holding on to the wall of the house. The blood flowing profusely made him feel dizzy and limp. He realized that he needed immediate help if he wanted to survive.

"Darn it!"

Ethan nodded with annoyance. He cursed his current bad luck. Ethan sees his men who are outside the house are also lifeless. Their condition was not much better than his men who were inside the house. Losing Vincent makes him feel like a failure, but he won't just give up. A burning grudge still burns in his heart, and he promises to find Vincent and destroy him.

With a strong determination, Ethan took out his communication tools from his pocket and called out to his comrades. A small voice came out from the device, and he hoped that someone would hear it.

"Ethan is here. I need immediate help. Vincent Moretti managed to escape. I was seriously injured and needed immediate evacuation."

His voice sounded weak, but he hoped that the message reached his rescue team. While waiting for help to come, he focused his mind on gathering the remaining strength.

A moment later, a radio voice filled his ears. "Ethan, this is Delta's Rescue Team. We heard your request. We're heading to the location. Hang, dude!"

Ethan was relieved to hear the sound. He knew that help was on its way. However, he also knew that he could not just rely on them. He had to figure out a way to recover and continue his own hunt.

While waiting for help to arrive, Ethan bandages the wounds on his body using a bandage that he carries in his bag. Blood was still seeping slowly from the bandage cloth, but at least he could stop the bleeding for a while.

As Ethan tried to keep going in pursuit in his weakness, he felt a strange presence around him. He raised his head and looked around vigilantly. Something's not right.