Zombie City: Dead or Life

Zombie City: Dead or Life
10. Memory of the Past (1)


*Haqqul POV*


 


 


I saw the moon shining beautifully with many sparkling stars....


With a calm look, I reminisced about the first time I met my best friend....


I can say it's a pretty long story... But I want to remember her again.. And don't want to forget it....


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


3 Years ago....


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


In a narrow alley in the suburbs. . . . . .


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


22:00 WIB


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


Sfx: tap... Kingg!!!


 


 


 


 


"CRAATT........!!!!"


 


 


"AAAAAAKKKKHHHH!!!!!"


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


There was the sound of footsteps and screams from the swing of the sword intending to kill his target, and that person was....


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


My own....


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


"Please!! Forgive me!?! I will be your loyal subordinate son!!! B-but.. Forgive my life!! AKKKHHH!!!!!!"


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


The sound of asking begs me enough to disturb my ears that, I was forced to stab my katana into his head and die instantly.


I just acted cold and then left this place and immediately reported my duties to my father, but.......


"Dam! Ahey! After killing my target, you want to just walk away" said someone who had blocked the road right in front of me.


That person propped up the katana he was holding with a grinning face staring at me.


"It's none of your business." I said in a cold tone and closed my eyes.


"Of course it's my business! Because that's my target!" said that someone who was upset like a fool.


"Wouldn't it be easier for me to kill your duty?" I said, still closing my eyes.


"True as well." for a moment someone thought.


"Aarrgghh!! B-but still it's my prey!" connect her who may have been embarrassed because she already said the not-not.


I just silently looked at his behavior like a child who was angry and like a fool, then I stepped foot not caring about him and was about to leave.


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


Suddenly....


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


Sfx: sieingg...!!!! The dhaaakk!!!!


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


"Where are you going...? How dare you not care about me." said someone with a grin staring at me.


"Who's your name..?" spliced her.


"That doesn't matter." said I who was still cold to him.


"Of course it's stupid! You can't, you're not acting cold." said the person in an annoyed tone and patted his forehead by continuing to nag himself like a fool.


I just let out a long sigh then opened my eyes slowly with a sharp look towards her.


"Then." said I in a cold tone.


I quickly dashed towards her, trying to free my katana into her body to split, but...


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


Sfx: Srriiyingg..!! !!!!!!!


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


Reflexively holding my attack with his grasped katana, I was a little surprised and amazed that he could withstand my attack. A grinning smile appeared on her face and I just stared at her coldly.


"Remember this for the rest of your life..."


"My name is haqqul dwi wardhana" continued me who was still staring at him.


"My name is andhika son, I will remember that!" he replied with a grin still returning my gaze.


Andhika then deflected the attack to the side and I retreated a few steps with the horses ready to attack. Andhika was also so ready to attack with a katana in his hand.


Somehow tonight is so much fun because, like myself, I got an equal enemy after a long wait.....


 


 


 


 


 


 


*Andhika POV*


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


23:30 WIB


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


Sfx: Taps... Taps... Tap.. siiingg...!! THE TRAANG!! TRANNY!!!! sriyie..!!!


 


 


 


 


 


 


The sound of the katana swing of the two of us who fought each other accompanied the gripping night.


"You're quite the look" said I, who kept releasing my katana constantly towards the haqqul quickly.


"You too." his timps fended off my constant attacks then retaliated by swinging his katana at me.


I fended off the haqqul attack with my katana and then avenged with his sword technique.


"Sword Style: 3 Sword Slayers!!" said Haqqul who swung his katana and made 3 slashes that led to me.


"Shiryuu Technique: Dragon Tail Circle!!!" my words that slashed my sword coiled and fended off the 3 slashes that pointed at me.


"You can fend off his likeness" said Haqqul who retreated a few steps after his attack was repelled by me.


"A strike like that won't hurt me" I said with confidence and a grin.


"really... Well, then, how about this..."


Haqqul moved quickly and agilely towards me then, trying to thrust his katana towards me. I swiftly deflected the prick and the katana was thrown upwards, spinning, without further ado I swung the katana towards her and tried to injure her.


But shrewdly haqqul evaded him and caught his katana then, slashed his katana on my back then retreated a few meters.


 


 


 


 


Sfx: Satan!!! The craatt!!! OHHH!!!!


 


 


 


 


My back was slashed quite badly and turned towards her.


"I think that's all your ability" said the cynical smiling Haqqul to me.


"You are too." with a smile and pain from the incision in my back.


Suddenly haqqul bleed from the cleft of his lips and also his chest was slashed immediately then, spitting out fresh blood from the incision.


"Ugh... Since when...?!" said Haqqul who was panting while holding the incision wound that was on his chest and enduring his pain.


"When you dodged my slash the moment before you hurt my back" I confidently said.


"It's interesting..uhuk! Uhuk!! Crat!!" said Haqqul who was still holding his wounded chest and then coughed blood.


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


"Ughs.. Ohok!! Craats!!"


 


 


I coughed and bled out of my mouth, I felt my head hurt and my vision was blurry. My body is starting to not be strong to stand but, I have to defeat haqqul no matter how.


I started to take a position to attack even though it was a little staggering.


I saw that Haqqul was also running out of energy to fight.


"All right.... Like him we have to end this battle." said Haqqul with a face pouring sweat but still act cold.


"I agree, huh.. Hah. alright we will end with one strike" my timps with a breath of gasping.


"All right, I understand..."


We both braced ourselves and took the position of being ready to attack with our own distinctive fighting style horses.


I am ready to attack, as well as Haqqul. A few minutes later we ran quickly to each other and pulled out the ultimate technique of each.


"Shiryuu Engineering...!! Dragon Tail Throw!!" said I who attacked the haqqul with a katana swing like a swift dragon's tail.


Haqqul also retaliated and issued his ultimate technique.


"Sword Style: Moon Slayer..!!" said Haqqul who attacked me with a katana slash curled forward like a crescent moon.


The attack hit me quickly as well as Haqqul was also hit by my attack, not waiting a few minutes until the end we knelt down and then sprawled in the narrow alley with severe injuries.


Blood was pouring everywhere with severe wounds all over my body, until my right hand was severed. My vision started to blur and get blurry.


Once I glanced and stared at the fainted haqqul with a blurry look, it turned out that haqqul was also the same as me.


Haqqul was severely injured with his left hand severed and blood flowing just like that.


The more blurry and the more opaque I glanced at the beautiful crescent-decorated night sky.


At first glance I saw someone approaching us and at the end I closed my eyes unconscious.....


 


 


The To Be Continued.....