I'm your doom

He rushed towards me with what he felt was lightning speed, to me he was as slow as a snail. By the time he had taken three steps, I had grabbed the stool I was sitting on and when he got close enough, I smashed it on his head.

He saw the blow coming and he tried to dodge it, but I didn't let him. The wood bursted into tiny pieces, the impact of my hit threw him off balance and he fell to the floor.

I kicked him in the ribs and the UN his bloody face. One man rushed towards me, I picked a beer bottle, broke it on the counter and I jabbed it in the man's cheek, he didn't even know he was bleeding profusely until the blood started pouring on his arm.

“Take it outside!." The bartender was yelling.

“Who else, who else!" I yelled looking around, in every direction I turned, people ran backwards.

“Volunteer and come forth. I need to release this anger in me, if you have the balls!."

No one stepped forward, the bouncers pushed through the terrified crowd and walked towards my direction.

“Ple