In a few days, Jackson had partially recovered and was still staying in the same house with the young lady.
"Today is the day...the day where I finally kill that bitch" Jackson thought, slightly smiling and getting up from the bed.
"Thanks for helping around the house the other day!" The young lady said with a nice smile as she noticed him standing up.
"It's the least I can do for you, after all, you saved my life" Jackson said in a nice tone.
"You know, you should stay longer. It's quite nice when you are here" The lady said, who sat on a chair and started to slice apples with her knife. It was a grave mistake because she had turned her back towards Jackson, creating the perfect opportunity.
"Haha, I would love to stay here but I have a wife and three children, they must be worried about me" lied Jackson.
"Oh, that's a shame. Well once you recover, you should go meet them" The young lady said while smiling, continuing to slice the apple.
Jackson grabbed his axe that was lying nearby and slowly approached her.
"You know, you are kind of cute, want to have a little fun?" Jackson leaned in and whispered in her ear, licking it in the process.
"Eh? Umm...what do you mean? I...Don't really understand" the young lady said, slightly flinching at the lick.
"I'll make you understand" Jackson said, putting his hands all over her body.
She let out a small moan, "W-What are you doing? Stop it!" She said, moving aside his hand.
Jackson let out a small sigh. "Anyway, have a good life in hell, bitch."
The next moment, Jackson raised his axe high and before the young lady could even realize what was going to happen...
Whoosh!
Her head was cleanly cut off, killing her right there.
"Now that this bitch is dead, It's time to run away from this fucking country before my boss finds out that I failed the mission" Jackson told himself.
Before he could run away, a voice came from behind and all of the lights were suddenly turned off.
"If I was you, I would have had more fun with the girl" A voice came from behind.
It was a black-haired man sitting on a chair in the middle of the room, the sunlight being the only form of light in the dark room.
The man had a very handsome face with a sharp jawline and dark-blue eyes. He had a lean-muscular build and had tattoos all over his body, though, you couldn't see most of them since he was wearing an expensive white-dark blue clothing.
He was calmly sitting on the chair, hands folded together and with a calm smile, he started to talk once again.
"How is it going, Jackson? I would assume that you did the mission, right?" The man asked with a calm smile yet menacing, his tone having a slight mix of anger and mischievousness.
Jackson immediately fell to the ground, trembling, even starting to crawl away desperately because his boss was right in front of him.
However, he felt a sharp pain on his right feet and as he looked to see what it was, he noticed that his feet had completely disappeared.
He immediately screamed in pain.
The man grabbed his hair and leaned closer. "Tch. Tch. Don't worry, Jackson, I am not going to hurt you. I am just going to ask a few questions, okay?"
Jackson started to aggressively nod, trembling and doing everything to fight against the pain.
"What happened to the other three?" The man whispered in a low but threatening tone.
"T-T-They died when we were f-fighting the targets" Jackson explained, breathing very fast.
"I see" the man said while still smiling, "The second question, why were you planning to run away?"
"Y-You see, um...uh...I was uhm...s-scared of you, that you m-might kill me" Jackson said, praying to god for the first time in his life.
"Is that so? Well, you don't need to be scared. I am quite merciful when it comes to people like you, Jackson" the man whispered in his ear, speaking slowly.
Jackson aggressively nodded once again, not trusting himself to speak.
"Good. Now for the third question..." The man stared into Jackson's eyes while smiling. "Why did you stop?"
"W-What? I-I don't think I understand your q-question, boss" Jackson answered, fearing he might be killed for not understanding it right away.
"Why didn't you have more fun with the girl? You should have made her strip naked and squish her boobs and completely ruin her" The man asked, genuinely wanting to know the answer.
"Uhm...the t-thing is that...uhm, I am not into t-that stuff, boss" Jackson replied, unable to think properly.
"Then why did you start in the first place?" The man sighed. "Well, anyway, you might want the punishment already, don't you?"
Jackson nodded aggressively a third time, even though he didn't want to get punished.
"I apologize for asking you so many questions" The man said, letting go of his hair and sitting back on his chair. "I will now send you to the rotting peninsula, the land filled with creatures so dangerous that even the beings fear them. Of course, I hope you come back"
"P-Please boss! Don't do this to me! I haven't betrayed you and I never will, please just-" Before Jackson could finish, the man raised his arm towards Jackson and opened his fist, a ball of strange, dark energy forming instantly.
"Come on, gobble it all up" the man said, smiling uncontrollably as he was forcing Jackson to eat the strange ball.
As soon as Jackson swallowed it, he was teleported to a strange and deadly land.
The land's surface was a rocky texture that was slightly wet for some reason. There were small puddles that were filled with acidic water. And apart from the poisonous air and strange, deadly creatures, there was nothing to see.
There were no plants, no clouds and no mountains. Just death.
As Jackson stood in shock, still deep in thought, Suddenly, hundreds of strange powerful creatures attacked him all at once, each one the size of skyscrapers.
"So this is it, huh?"
Or was it?