Boss from another world

"Let's teach this masked freak not to mess with the silver lions buissnes." The boy on the right sneered as he tried cracking his knuckles to look intimidating.

"Yeah that mask would look great on our trophy wall." The one on the left laughed in agreement.

"Well fuck guess fighting it is." Dante thought as he readied himself only to find a leg shooting out at him and connecting with his stomach knocking the air out of him. As he got knocked of his feet and into the wall behind him.

All Dante felt was pain from his stomach to the back of his head as his visions swarmed with black dots blinking a few times his vision cleared as he tried to get back up. He Placed his hands out to haul himself back up off the rubbish he was in and found a sand bag that had been thrown out. Placing his left hand in it he grabbed a handful a plan coming to mind.

The two thugs smiled as the child in front of them got kicked into the wall the one on Dante's left placed his leg back down and started laughing. "It's so funny when weak people try to stand up." He thought as he watched Dante struggling to stand back up as he and his partner inched forwards towards their prey.

Thump.

Thump.

Thump .

Dante's heart beat this solid rhythm as blood roared in his ears drowning out the mocking laughter as he watched the two opponents advance. Adrenaline pumped around his body as Dante found his pupils dilate and blood pressure rising with the feeling of heat in his chest. His breath became heavier as he focused. The scent of blood and gun powder danced in the air. Step by step. Second by second. The two hunters were turning to the hunted as Dante started relaxing his muscles making them ready to spring into action as his blood sung through his veins.

After he rolled underneath the punch Dante quickly stood up behind the boy and with a vengeance he placed a leg behind him in a fighting stance before he kicked the guy in the crotch. The boy went down on his knees in pain clutching his Crown Jewels as he went down Dante breathing hard grabbed the boys head before smashing it against the wall. three times the dull thud of the boys skull rung in the alleyway before Dante let go and turned towards the other boy who had just finished getting the sand out of his eyes.

The boys blood shot eyes filled with rage as he saw his fallen companion next to Dante as he charged at him. All Dante heard was a ferocious war cry and thundering footsteps as the boy with hate filled eyes swallowed his vision as he got tackled to the ground. Thus ensued a maelstrom of fists and legs as they both tried grappling for supremacy. Heavy breathing and grunts of pain could be heard from both sides as they clawed at each other.

Dante fought for his life as he elbowed, kneed and puched his opponent before eventually finding himself being pinned down by the bigger boy. Finding himself in a desperate sitiuation Dante struggled harder. Then he got in a lucky strike. He managed to eel his right hand out of the other boys grip and punch him in the throat. As the boy loosened his grip on him Dante took that window of opportunity to flip the tables. viciously head butting the boy before dragging him back down and sitting on top of his chest raining blow after blow into his face.

Dante stood up panting his body sore, his arms tired and knuckles aching as he got off his fallen opponent who had just given up after a while of Dante's rage filled blows raining down on him. Waking from his rage filled daze Dante stepped forward feeling dizzy as he looked at the two remaining children. Both had a look of shock on them the child on the ground was looking at Dante with a look of shock and amazement whilst the other had a look of fear as Dante stepped closer.

"Step back my brother is one of the lieutenants in the silver lions." He shouted in a shrill voice as Dante continued advancing.

"Silver lions who are they." Dante thought in confusion as he came to a stop wondering what kind of mess life had thrust upon him this time. As he stopped the boy in front of him seemed to gather some courage and drew a blade and charged at Dante who was still lost in thought.

The flicker of sun light reflecting off metal awoke Dante from his thoughts as he instinctively pulled out his own blade pressing the button and with a click his switchblade sprang into life.

"Just stay there and die!" The boy in front of Dante screamed as he made a wild downward swing at him.

Seeing the blade coming in a downward arc from his left Dante stepped forwards and underneath the boys arm before jumping onto his back and stabbing his blade through his throat and into his skull.

The boy made gurgle sounds as he weakly tried to throw Dante of as blood dropped out of his throat. Dante brutally pulled his knife back out and pulled the dying boy to his right as he got of with the boys back facing him so he would not be showered in the blood that was bursting from the boys neck.

Dante closed his eyes as he took deep breaths trying to stop himself from throwing up as he tried to ignore the corpse at his feet. "Just an animal. Not worth caring about he would have died eventually anyway." Dante chanted within his mind as calmed himself down.

"Excuse me what's your name?" A soft voice asked Dante breaking him out of his solitary world.