The sliding doors opened as Mystogan entered the building. The bottom floor was quiet. He looks around as he walks further into the main lobby to see that it was empty of ponies, or so it seemed. The dragonwolf sniffed the air around him and twitched his ears at the slightest of sounds when he closed his hands into fists, his knuckles popping when he does this.

“I can smell you. Come out now if you plan on attacking me. If not, I suggest you stay in hiding and flee while you have the chance. Or else I will be turning all of you into dismembered corpses. You don’t want to share the same fate your boss is going to face tonight do you?”

It was quite a bit longer until they started coming out from behind the pillars and behind the receptionist desk with all manners of blunt weapons in hand. Mystogan watched as all of them blocked the entrance to the elevator. But he knew better than that. They had most likely shut off the elevator power supply so he could not take the easy route up. Mystogan shifts his gaze to the room to see just how many ponies he will be facing here. He counted about twenty of them. Quite a few ponies indeed, but he wasn’t deterred. He is pissed off enough that he didn’t care what happened to him. He just wanted to get the girls out of this place as soon as possible. While it did occur to him that he could simply fly up to the floor in question, it would not prove his point. He was going to show that if you take someone precious from him and use it as leverage, he isn’t afraid to take them back with his own hands.

“You all plan on dying tonight then? Fine by me.”

With a loud battle cry, they all rush towards Mystogan with weapons ready to strike, they distance closes with and Mystogan widens his eyes ready for a bloody and gory slaughter as if something suddenly took over his mind entirely.

--Ten Minutes Earlier--

Both Rarity and Fluttershy hung against the wall in chains. Their clothing nearly all torn off as the brutes watching them had hurt them further. Luckily they haven’t violated them sexually. But who's to say that they certainly weren’t tempted to do so? Fluttershy was scared out of her mind and crying in pain as tears flowed down her cheeks. Rarity was in great pain as well, but she was more pissed off than scared as she watched her friend be in such agony and sadness. Rarity is trying to be brave for Fluttershy, knowing if she gave in and started weeping as well, the yellow mare would lose all hope in someone coming to save them.

“F-Fluttershy...hang in there, darling… I know Mystogan is going to come help us. He will take us out of this dreadful place and get us to the hospital.”

She groaned in pain as she looked at her friend, trying to reassure her that everything is going to be okay. Fluttershy looked over to Rarity weakly, barely able to keep her head up as she was tired and drained from all the pain that had been inflicted on her. Both of them were covered head to hoof in bruises.

“Rarity..it h-hurts so much. And I am scared. W-What if they hurt us to the point where...where…”

Rarity could see her thoughts in her eyes. She shakes her head repeatedly.

“Mystogan won’t let it happen, Fluttershy. You know he wouldn’t! He is going to come save us! I promise you!”

The door to the room opens and a screen that was on the wall flips on as it shows the entrance to the lobby that now appears empty. One of the ponies that had been beating on the two smiled wickedly at them as he looked at the screen to see Mystogan walk in just in time.

“Guess again, bitch. Your stud there is about to get his skull caved in by a lot of our enforcers. When we are done with him, he will be nothing but a bloody piece of meat. And when our boss has what he wants from him, we are all going to come down here and celebrate..by having fun with your bodies all night long. Doesn’t that sound like fun? And you get to watch the show right here!”

However, the stallion was confused when he saw a wicked smile forming on Rarity’s lips as she watched the screen, she even managed an evil giggle as she narrowed her eyes at him.

“You may want to turn your attention to the monitor yourself. Looks like your boss’ lackies can quite measure up with the brutality that my darling Mystogan is displaying right now....”

The stallion’s eyes widen in terror as he sees Mystogan literally tearing off limbs and beating the others with them. Arms, legs, even head he rips off without hesitation and either throw them at the others or beat them to death with them. The blood pooling out onto the floor and splattering all over the walls and even coating the camera. There was no audio thankfully. Because when Fluttershy saw this as well, she immediately closed her eyes and looked away from the carnage.

“...and knowing what you have done to us? Well, he isn’t going to have any mercy on any of you..”

“Shut up, bitch!”

He said as he slaps her across the face with the back of his hand. Rarity lets out a cry of pain but still maintains that wicked smile with blood dripping from her cheek..

“A-all of you...are finished…”

“We will see about that!”

Said the stallion as he storms out of the room slamming the door behind him. Rarity looks over to Fluttershy who was keeping her eyes closed tightly from viewing the screen.

“I told you he’d come for us, darling. He won’t let them touch us anymore. Just give him some time to come and get us. And be sure to keep your eyes away from the screen...he’s not exactly being delicate with them.”

--An Hour Later--

The sounds of pain filled screams echoed through the thirty-ninth floor along with the ripping of flesh and snapping of bones as Mystogan continued his way to the last floor. As well as the thuds and bumps from bodies or limbs being thrown against the walls and ceiling. Mystogan’s pace has slowed due to his own injuries he has taken from the onslaught of ponies coming after him. Eventually, he makes his way to the hallway that lead down to the boss’ room. The screams and cries of pain grew louder as Mystogan grew closer. He was tearing the now frozen in fear ponies apart one by one before he tosses one of the bodies he had torn through at the door with enough force to make it open. Don Goldhoof stood in front of his desk with his sword cane in hand as he gazed down at the body that laid at his hooves and the approaching dragonwolf who was covered in bruises and cuts from all the damage he had taken himself. Mystogan drops another body he had in his other hand as he slowly approaches the unicorn with a look of hatred and intent to murder radiating from his eyes.

“So..because you didn’t get what you wanted. You not only kidnap those I care a great deal about but, you have your lackies lay their hands on them and cause them pain and sorrow? Especially those two? I am going to enjoy ripping you apart slowly. You hear me?”

“Oh come now. You brought this on yourself you know. All this could have been avoided if you would have just handed that little bitch over to me. It’s because of her and her last master that trouble brewed for my father and his business. There cannot be two rival gangs here in this city. Only one will remain. And while you have laid waste to most of my henchponies, more will come. And when I am finished with you, I will mount your head on my wall and see to it that those two whores down there receive my full attention.”

With great speed, he charges forward with his sword cane out. There was a sudden burst of blood as the blade made contact with Mystogan. But where it made contact wasn’t what the pony was hoping to make his mark. Mystogan growled lowly as the blade had pierced all the way through his palm. He fights through the pain as he slowly pulls his hand down to lower the blade from getting any closer.

“You do not disrespect Suzuka or my friends in front of me. You think you can win even when I am injured like this? I have to break it to you…”

A swift knee to the pony’s ribs sent him across the room and against the window. The impact formed many cracks on the strong glass as the don fell to the floor in pain. Mystogan pulled the blade from his hand with a growl of pain and annoyance and wasted no time in tossing the desk aside to get to his target. The dragonwolf stood over him and lifted him up by the neck. He took hold of the pony’s right arm and began to pull it free of the socket from the shoulder. First a sickening pop, then the tearing of the flesh, followed by a scream of agony and pain as the stallion struggled to free himself of Mystogan’s grip. His legs started kicking and spasming as Mystogan did the same to the other arm, slowly taking him apart one limb at a time as blood splatters on the floor below him and even sprays against the broken window.

“How many times did they cry out my name when you had them tortured? I bet you didn’t even care to remember. After all, ponies like you don’t care unless it’s for money or anything to benefit yourselves. Even if you had a family of your own, someone like you doesn’t deserve that kind of happiness.”

He then tears off both legs leaving nothing but the torso and head still intact. The stallion still very much alive as he now laid on the floor after Mystogan drops him. The dragonwolf walks over to the side of the stallion and crouches down.

“I don’t know where they send ponies like you when they die. But I hope that it is a place that your soul can burn for all eternity..”

And with one swift motion, Mystogan lifts his heavy paw and slams it down on the head of the pony, blood and brain matter flying everywhere.He wastes no more time as he hurries below and into the room where he found both Fluttershy and Rarity still in their restraints. He walks over to them and gently caresses their cheeks with a warm and gentle smile on his muzzle.

“I am going to get both of you out of here right now and to the hospital. They won’t be able to hurt you anymore.”

He said as he broke the chains that held their wrists and hooves together after he lowers them down carefully. They both waste no time in leaping at him with what little strength they had and wrap their arms around him as tight as they could. The blood that was on Mystogan’s coat vanished just before he entered the room. So he didn’t have to worry about getting it all over them thanks to Suzuka. Mystogan holds them close as he nuzzles into both of them, happy to see them safe and sound once more.

“I knew you’d come, Mystogan...but I was so scared. They hurt me and Rarity and laughed about it. They called us...horrible names…”

“Ssssh. Rest easy now, Shy. No more of this hell for you or Rares. Now come on, it’s time I get you two out of here. They...hurt me a good deal too. I am going to need quite the patch job.”

He sad with a light chuckle before lifting them both up in his arms and makes his way up and out of the building. It was about midnight when Mystogan got them to the hospital and in proper care of the medical staff that was present. Eventually he got patched up himself and news made it to the other girls that he and the two mares were in the hospital. Luckily enough, no one saw Mystogan leaving or entering the building. Thankfully this world didn’t have any state of the art video recording equipment. One this is for sure, Mystogan had dealt a blow that severely damaged crime in Manehattan.

Author's Note

Aaah, tasty blood and gore for my readers. Hope you all enjoy what was coming to those assholes

May the darkness grant you peace.