Zena: The Last Fight
Rescue

The gloomy atmosphere in the room, increasingly gripping when the wind blowing the smell of carrion filled the room. The veils in Zena's body stiffened, her grip on the samurai tightened, anger churned at the inhumane reality of William and his people.

"M-master .. ban-tu-an .. da-tang ..." they murmured stammeringly. The blood that dried all over their naked bodies really ignited the fire within Zena.

Only the bottom was left closed, the rest showed lashes and sharp weapons all over the body, even their hair scattered on the floor. Some had burns, and their skin was peeled off. Cruel!

"That's right!"

Zena growled while swinging the samurai in hand slashing William's neck. One slash, the blue-eyed man's head slipped from his body.

"Roaarrr!" Auman Tigris welcomed adding to the uneasy state of affairs.

"Aragh!" Laila screamed shut her mouth, retreating until she fell on the floor smelling all that. Both knees were limp, he was crying hysterically watching his brother die horribly.

"You're not human! You devil!" laila screamed loudly. He shouted back to Zena.

The muttering girl turned her head to the side of the body, glancing sharply at Laila who continued to curse at her. Zena turned around, stepping while dragging the samurai. The sound of friction between the tip of the sharp object and the floor spread the threat of death.

The captured soldiers gulped their saliva nervously. Right, that was their master who had been hiding his identity all along. Acting like a innocent and innocent girl, in fact she is someone who is cruel and merciless.

The boy who sat on the big animal was not wrinkled, he remained flat-faced and cold as if the scenery was familiar to him. Cheo, looking intently at William's corpse, there was no mercy let alone fear emanating on his face.

Laila retreated, her body trembling in fear. Glancing alternately at the faces of Zena and the samurai in his hands. The cold face was increasingly threatening with blood splashes filling it.

He crouched down, clutching Laila's chin in a stifled rage. Their eyes clashed, making Laila's guts shrivel. Rough sweat sprang up and fell on Zena's hand.

"You're saying I'm cruel? You're saying I'm a demon? Then, what name is appropriate for you who have treated my soldiers in such a way. You let them starve, you let their bodies rot in front of their comrades. The beast! You act like animals!" Zena threw out Laila's pointed chin, making her head slam roughly to the side.

He grimaced, screaming with restraint as Zena pulled her long hair violently.

"What you did was more cruel than my revenge. You kidnap girls, you shack them, you make stuffed toys. Those savages even made them a place of lust! You are truly animals!" Zena slammed Laila's head almost to the floor.

The girl screamed hysterically, crying in fear. Zena opened the rope wrapped around the rest of the soldiers who were still breathing. Waiting for help to arrive, he knew that the eagle was going to the base telling the troops there.

Shortly waiting, a lot of steps knocked the villa. Laila had sumringah, she thought it was a help for her, but seeing the usual Zena made the thought disappear somewhere. The fear came again to his heart.

As the steps drew closer, Laila curled up in the corner.

"Why don't you kill me too! Why did you let me live! Kill me! Just kill me!" laila shouted briefly raising her head to look at Zena who was cleaning up the samurai.

Smirk's smile imprinted on Zena's lips, he lifted the samurai, smoothing the object straight ahead. The tip of his eyes that glittered because of the light of the lamp, making Laila silenced not wrinkled.

"I'm not gonna kill you. I need information from you about all the things your group does" said Zena slowly back down her samurai.

Laila lowered her knees, weeping bitterly lamenting her indeterminate fate. What will happen to him after this.

"Free them all and take them to headquarters right now!" tell the troops.

"Ready, Master!" They sprang to the aid of the troops who were still breathing despite being weak and helpless.

Chendrik circulated a glance, staring at the five corpses of his troops. The smell of the carcass came from them. His gaze changed when he fell on William's headless corpse. In a cursed heart, it must have been the girl who did it. He really did not forgive them. Chendrik came to Zena, worried look on his face.

"Zena, are you okay? Why did you attack without bringing in troops?" bentak Chendrik vented his panic at the girl.

"I brought my own army, Chendrik. Why are you so worried about me? Look there, your mighty son is at war with me!" sahut Zena jengah.

"Cheo!" Chendrik turned around, he did not see the boy when he entered the room.

The boy was sitting leisurely on the back of the Tigris in bloodstained clothes. He grinned when he met his father. Chendrik ran out of words to say, he kneaded his temple dizzy. It was very difficult to arrange for the child to stay at home and not get involved in something dangerous like this. However, the experience in the outside world with Zena was ingrained in him.

He likes challenges, he likes things that endanger him.

"Bring her and him! I need him to dig up information about the mobsters who are acting," Zena said pointing to Laila who was still crying in the corner of the room.

"Bury the bodies of your comrades and unite the bodies of these criminals with others. Burn this place down so no one can come to it!" The follow-up orders from Zena made Laila wrangle.

"Don't burn William, please bury him. Don't burn the body!" please Laila, look at Zena with her wet face.

"Why don't you bury it yourself? Dig the land yourself and bury your brother!" zena said without feeling.

Laila shook her head, to be able to do that she could not do it. In the end, they were taken by Chendrik's troops to be prisoners at the headquarters.

"Have you met the girls? Have they been rescued from this place?" zena asked, remembering all the girls she had just saved.

"Oh, don't worry. We'd better get home before dawn, clean up that blood-soaked you!" chendrik said as he approached Cheo and held the boy.

"Why are you always so desperate to throw yourself into dangerous situations like this?" Chendrik looked at the face of the son who was in the sling.

"I can't let Brother fight alone. Besides, if I ask Dad for permission, I'm sure you won't give me permission" Cheo lightly said. Chendrik sighed. Cheo smiled at Zena as the girl waved her hand.

Zena moved, walking side by side with the Tigris towards the motor he parked. The motorcade of the headquarters out the villa area filled the streets. Dissipate the serenity of time at that place.

Booms!

A big bang shook the earth, before long the fire burned the villa and the bodies inside.

The village that was considered dead, immediately lit up brightly. Many residents opened the curtains peering at the cars that marched on the streets. Zena was in their midst, Chendrik did not let the inhabitants see her bloodied state.