Erik Picked up his trusty katana and strapped it to his belt. He took his gun and put it in his pocket. He took a deep breath.
'Finally, After over One and half a year.' His piercing eyes looked at the midnight sky of the moon, his eyes were filled with ambition and wrath.
He walked through the rocky shores of the island, clothed in all black, His hair had grown past his shoulders, tied on the top of his hair in a Man bun.
"This is the house I lived for three years, each day getting brutally beaten and tortured by that mother fucker." He said with venom in his voice as he looked down on the house he lived in for three years, The wood on the walls were old and rotting, the roof was poorly maintained and it had missing tiles.
With his sword in hand, he walked to the front door, knocking a few times to get the owner's attention.
"Who the fuck..." A voice from inside came as loud footsteps could be heard of a large man approaching the door, getting louder and louder by each second.
The sound of the door clicking open entered the ears of Erik as he held on to the katana on his waist, waiting in anticipation.
'Today is the day you get returned what you gave me over the course of three years. Just open the door and reveal your rotting face, I will enjoy bashing that rotting face inside your skull.' Erik thought as the man inside opened the door. Hanzo revealed himself with a drowsed and clumsy look, his eyes scanned in front of himself, Finding no-one in sight, he looked below him. A Kid strangely familiar with blond hair and Piercing red eyes stared back at him. For a moment, both of them looked at each other in silence, one had a shocked look while the other was radiating with killing intent just from a look.
"You missed me Uncle~?" Erik asked, the old man In front of him had aged well, a few grey hairs had sprouted in his beard and his hair had multiple strios of grey mixed in, His weight had almost doubled and he looked like he had just seen a zombie.
Well, He technically did see a zombie.
"Y-You H-How are you A-Alive?" Hanzo said in suprise as words shuttered from his mouth, he was in complete and utter shock, face was trembling with fear as he instinctively backed a few steps away.
"Oh I just came back to life after anothr soul entered my body and helped me get stronger... Nothing out of the ordinary." Erik said as he waved his hand a couple of times at Hanzo. Hanzo, who seemed like he had an instant change of emotions, went inside and came out weilding a dagger
"I killed you by piercing your heart with a rod and threw you in a river... You made a contract with the devil didn't you?" The man screamed angrily as he swung the dagger around trying to get a good hit on Erik.
"It's futile, Do you think I spent so much time Crying?" Erik said as he appeared behind Hanzo in a flash, A gash appeared in Hanzo's chest.
"I will make sure you get repaid for everything you did to me, Every punch you threw at me, I will throw every single one of those punches but with twice the power." Erik said as Hanzo turned around, Only to be met by a punch approaching his jaw at fast speeds.
The strike landed and Hanzo was thrown back a few meters from the inertia of the punch, a resounding crack could be heard, the sound of Hanzo's jaw snapping in half.
"How does it feel eh? Does it feel good getting punched?" Erik asked approaching Hanzo with his gun in hand. He fired a quick shot at the older man's knee tendon as his body limped down to the ground. He screamed in agony, getting your tendon blown off was very painful.
"Wha-Whad did I ever do to you? I-I just tried to disciplin-" Hanzo's sentence was cut off with Erik shooting another shot, This time, at Hanzo's nutsack, This man instantly lost his man hood after speaking against his nephew.
Erik approached Hanzo and pulled His hair, Erik looked straight at Hanzo, his eyes pierced Hanzo's soul, as if Hanzo was looking at death himself. Erik's glowing red eyes gave the vibe of a predator, looking at it's prey, who couldn't do anything.
"You say, You were just discipling me? Hahaha... Does beating up a poor kid with no parents, locking him up in a room for three years with barely any food and water and Occasionally comming in drunk to beat up that kid is disciplining... Hahahaha." Erik laughed like a maniac, he had lost it already. Erik threw a punch at Hanzo.
"Does this look like discipling to you?" He shot Hanzo's other leg next, aiming to disable Him. With his hand, Erik approached Hanzo's swollen eye. With three fingers, he pulled out Hanzo's eyes as Hanzo was screaming and Begging for mercy.
"You want your eye back? Too bad." Erik said as he crushed the eye, he used the same hand to pull out Hanzo's other eye before doing the same, blood dropped out of Hanzo's eye sockets as Erik was laughing it off like he was watching the performance of a joker.
Over the next few days, Erik took Hanzo inside the same room, which he spent three years in. Before torturing and beating Him till death.
He pulled out Hanzo's nails sometimes, Erik sometimes used his katana to cut deep gashes in Hanzo's body and some days he would leave the man hungry.
Within a Week, Hanzo died miserably, all of the bones in his body were broken and every centimeter of skin in his body was cut, his man hood was cut off and stuffed in his mouth...