The helicopter carrying Blayne stopped at a far remote area with only one house in sight.
Beside that, there was a giant garden spreading all over the area.
The garden had a different story to tell itself which Blayne would experience later.
Blayne awakened from deep sleep after he heard a heavy metal fall beside him.
He sat by the side of the helicopter.
Blayne rubbed his eyes and was shocked to see himsef at a different area for his safety.
But the real question that struck him was who did that?
Who sent him the helicopter?
Who was silently protecting him?
He was sure neither Cleyn, nor his whole team knew he was going to pull or execute this plan. He didn't even inform his close colleagues, gang members, friends or business mates about this.
A dozen of questions rose inside his head.
He gingerly started moving and got up, searching around the area.
It was a large bangalow along with a more larger garden.
Blayne felt that there was a strange type of silence.
There were no sounds of animals growling nor the sounds of singing insects like cicado or cricket. The nature's orchestra was missing.
Blayne looked closely at the garden.
He saw a lady like figure often wearing a white gown heading straight out of the garden into the forest with a slow and calm posture.
Blayne didn't react but he was pretty much confused at this sight.
He then decided to make his way inside the home.
It was pretty hard for him to move or make any steps as he was badly injured and hurt. He required more rest.
Secondly, he had hurt his back terribly after that old man used the cane.
He looked with half closed gaze.
The door opened with a slow cracking sound.
Blayne slowly made his way inside the home.
He saw that there were two stairs leading upways and downways into the house. The stairway was circular and heavy crosses surrounded the whole walls.
He used the circular stairs to go downstairs.
A shadow layer of puffs often black and purplish started floating around him.
The smoke started increasing unabling him to see his way down through the stairs.
He stood there waiting for it to vanish.
Blayne thought that there might be a gas leakage in the house but the strange potion of colour told another story.
There was no smell though.
Blayne still used his rectoder mask just in case if it was a toxic gas.
The shadow now got further divided into many smaller ones slashing him hard with blows.
Blayne felt like he was getting punched around by air.
A misty later puff hit Blayne hard on his eyes and he immediately sat on one of the stairs and closed his eyes by placing his hands there.
When he opened his eyes, Blayne saw that Cleyn was standing there with his back turned towards Blayne.
He was shocked and puzzled to see Cleyn there.
"How did Cleyn find me?" Blayne murmured to himself.
With a silent tone, Blayne asked putting a hand on Cleyn's shoulder. "Hey how did you find me?"
Cleyn turned around, his face glowing red with anger "And you really thought I wouldn't."
"But-" Blayne tried to speak but Cleyn started to float and he hit Blayne on his face with a strong fist,
Blayne went across the stairs falling down with max speed.
This time Blayne had no ropes or acquittance to help him land peacefully.
He knew most of his 206 bones would be broken. After all he was working his level best to keep the most important one safe.
After he continue felling through two rounds of stairs, he closed his eyes waiting for either a miracle or the worst ending.
A voice echoed into his ears; "Welcome to the real mind games, Mr Mind Games."
Blayne opened his eyes after a while and he was amazed to see himself standing on the floor completely okay.
He pinched himself to check if he was dreaming but sadly he was not.
He looked around the area just to see that the stairs had vanished.
The scenario of the entire bangalow had restructured.
It felt like a maze to Blayne this time.
It took the condition of a motel with multiple floors which were connected by stairs in crosses.
While Blayne was going through the whole area, he heard unusual noises from one of the rooms.
He quickly decided to check as the ongoing silence had kept him in question since long ago along with the sudden appearance of red hot Cleyn.
In the room 906, he heard intense kissing sounds.
Blayne decided to wait a bit.
The door suddenly moved a bit letting Blayne peak through inside.
Blayne saw that the dude inside in his underwear pressed a piston behind his hand, a sharp pocket knife appeared before him.
He was about to insert a sharp spiky knife in a not so usual area of the other gender.
"This asshole has other reasons to be red and wet." Wolfur yapped, trying to look at the knife closely.
"Why are you taking so long? Lets go beyond the kinks." The lady said having no idea what was about to occur to her.
Blayne's eyes widened with shock and fear.
He had no time to spare and waste.
"I will make this fast and easy for your parking." Wolfur said, a creepy smile coming beneath his chin.
"Lets go hard daddy." The lady said, shaking her peaches.
Before anothing worse could occur, Blayne entered the room and captured Wolfur in mid deed trying to insert the knife inside her.
"Stop with this nonsense you punk!" Blayne said holding Wolfur's hand tightly.
Wolfur's hand got red hot with lava and his facial expressions became darker.
His face grew red in colour throwing Blayne away like a paper straw.
"Aaaaaah!" The lady ran aside scared by seeing Blayne along with the knife in Wolfur's hand.
"How dare you stop me?" Wolfur said, howling from his nostrils.
Blayne was shocked but he had no time to waste so he quickly grabbed a spear lying beside him.
"Quite a kinky mf." Blayne whispered to himself.
"Yeah I am." Wolfur said, with a dark smile.
"Wtf were you doing there?" The lady screamed hiding herself.
"Something I wish to do with my victims after some hot crispy rounds." Wolfur said, hiding the knife again.
"Wtf is wrong with you?" The lady shouted harshly, trying to escape.
"You speak too much for your gender." Wolfur said, with a twisted head.
His face rotated 180 degrees and he switched towards Blayne; "That was for you Mr Blayne."
"I will complain your ass to the authorities." The lady said in a screaming and scared tone.
"Enough of your bullshit!" Wolfur said with nonchalant expressions.
"What are you gonna do huh? Throw money at me and shut me up. Not everyone is like your household." The lady said, taking off her bag and running away in the towel.
"I guess they don't deserve to speak so much. What do you say Blayne?" Wolfur said with an unusual smile.
He rose one of his hands straight to the side way making a high five.
Blayne didn't even look him in the area nor did he react.
The lady started running away but while she came in the radar of Wolfur's hand.
A strong force took her beside hitting one of the cupboards hard.
Blayne decided to intervene but Wolfur did a clap and Blayne got glued to the wall he was leaning on.
"Stop it. Let her go home." Blayne shouted with aggression.
"Oh I would love to do that." Wolfur said, closing his fist.
The cupboard behind her opened and he got tapped and all of a sudden she got entrapped inside.
The cupboard closed with intense chopping sounds inside.
The lady didn't even get the chance to scream or ask for help.
Everything happened in a hurry.
Nobody knew what happened to her inside but only Wolfur knew that it was a mirage.
It was an incident that occured 5 years ago but now it was projected beyond Blayne.
Wolfur clapped again and Blayne got freed.
"You piece of shit. May you rot in hell, you nasty bastard." Blayne said with a furious tone.
Before he could continue with anything, he saw that a fur was growing on the body of Wolfur.
Wolfur started screaming heavily particularly like a wolf howling.
Wolfur transformed into a dark scary fury creature.
He looked Blayne straight in the eye which didn't meant a good news for him.
He hypnotized and possessed Blayne simultaneously.
"Do you love when someone is obssessed over you?" Wolfur asked with a friendly voice.
"Hmm....yeah. I do love that." Blayne said, standing straight forward.
"Here is the offer for getting more love if you consider accepting doing some deeds." Wolfur said with a friendly smile.
"I will do anything you want me to do but would I get something in return?" Blayne stood there, with his hands making a cat movement with one leg wheeled.
"That's like a good baby boy." Wolfur said, patting Blayne on his head.
"Indeed you will get the rewards." Wolfur continued, smiling more often.
"What would it be?" Blayne said, making a cute eye blinking with a smiling expression.
"A giant bangalow, luxurious cars and quite a hundred ladies." Wolfur, said making a hand movement.
A presentation appeared on the wall, making a 4k video of everything he said.
"I accept." Blayne said, sitting on one knee.
"Go to this area (indicating the same ghost town) and get me the keys of the Fletcher." Wolfur said his smile fading into a creepy face.
"I will leave tomorrow." Blayne said with his head bowed down.
"Oh you don't have to worry about leaving yet. Have a very goodnight." Wolfur said, doing a wink.
Blayne fell to the floor, going blank and fainting suddenly.
Blayne had no idea what was coming ahead for him in the ghost town.