The mont the fire touched his body, a strange feeling of familiarity erupted. The next thing he felt was a hunger, deep hunger that slept for ages and was now craving for fire, asking for more!
"Is this the fire you said it will burn down? Tsk," the sound of Jim rang all over the place, echoing to every single corner. Just before he spoke these words, he stood up from the ground, with fire surrounding his body, looking savage yet fine.
That silenced everything around, even that lunatic calling for his screams.
He wasn't like Jenny, as fire was wild and untad around her. Around him, the fire seed like a docile pet, listening to the orders of a higher being.
The fire ford a thin layered coat, and with each passing second new coat was born and more fire was sucked dry from everywhere, coming and gathering around him.
He suddenly turned into a human torch in this dark night, shining like a small sun, and he felt really refreshed.
"It's better than what the old man did to back at the locking house," he muttered to himself as he raised his hands and glanced at these thick multi-layers of fire that surrounded his arms.
He felt the sa feeling he had when he got that strange fog surrounding his whole body. He felt invincible! No pain, no burning sensation, or even hotness!
If he felt sothing else, then his soul would be feeling more energetic than ever and his mind kept repeating one thing; 'you are supre!'
"H- H- H- Now way! Sh*t!"
Jenny glanced with disbelief towards Jim, with all the fire she released being sucked dry towards him, forming thick layers of flashy fire around his body.
She glanced with innate fear inside her soul, as she subconsciously retreated a couple of steps backwards, while Jim only stood his place motionless.
"You said if you lose you will be my slave, so do you want to be a slave or to be my first to die under my hands?"
His words were said with such simplicity and easiness that it seed like he was offering her a date. For him, he wanted such a fiery hot girl to be following him, obediently accepting his orders; no matter what they were!
He lacked and missed many things in his life, and that was expected. He lived a life he never wanted, forced upon him by his weakness and cursed fate.
However, as he escaped from this fate and beca stronger, he desired all things he was deprived of!
And being with beauties all around was-for sure-one of those dreams of his!
Jenny paused, seemingly hesitant about responding. Jim glanced strangely at her, not feeling any hurry. He knew his fiery shield would sustain for hours.
"What? Am I too bad as a boss? Or too kind?"
He asked, as he cracked a joke he only laughed on, trying to know the reason behind her hesitance.
"She can't accept your offer boy, as everyone here is a slave already to soone else."
Suddenly this reply ca, not from Jenny, but from the direction behind her. She was jolted awake as she turned to glance at the two standing few ters behind her, with not a single scratch over them.
Jim also noticed them, and he initially thought they were burnt to ash from the attack earlier, but now as one of the spoke up he knew they were fine; totally fine.
"Just like ," he muttered to himself while thinking about the words that ca from the man.
"What do you an? Do you an even Ashley is also a slave?" he asked, trying to understand more.
"Like I said, boy, every single one here including your Ashley is a slave."
"Isn't this the black tiger camp?"
"Black tigers? Hahaha, boy you are really funny. This is just a slave station for the black market, with the intention of gathering strong fighters and beauties to be sold," the bare chest man laughed as he pointed his fingers towards one direction while adding: "This is their master, and this slave marks only can be removed by him, either willingly or not."
Jim followed the direction of the finger to find that vulgar huge body leader he t when he ca here.
"Is he their master?" he asked, as he casually pointed towards the man.
"Sure," Pol said as he turned to glance at the stupefied leader as he added: "Hey you, our boy here wants so slaves to be freed, will you give them for free or should he co to make you pay for it?"
The words he said seed insulting, but strangely he said in a very amusing tone; like he was having fun doing that.
"Stop doing that! That man is much stronger than him, not only in strength but in numbers!" Siera hit Pol with her elbow as she complained like a little kid. Pol laughed while saying nothing except shrugging.
He was starting to enjoy this show; as anything that involved humans killing each other was a fun sport to him. As for Jim, Pol knew he was a human who had so powers, yet still if he was killed in the fight he wouldn't care.
"What the hell are you talking about? And who the hell are you two? Trespassing my land and ordering around with such audacity! Go to hell you and that skinny boy of yours!"
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