Declaration of War of the Dead First Part

The spy glared at me even though the only open eyes of his is the left eye only because his right eye is too swollen to open up normally.

I didn't say anything but just look at his face that almost lost all of the remaining features he currently has in earlier before he was beaten black and blue.

"Are you threatening me with those words?"

"Ha! Whatever you do, you will never be able to survive the assault of our leader once he drops in and massacred everyone here and take all of your pretty girls as his personal comfort slaves!"

When I heard that, I took out my Beretta M9 Pistol and aimed it at his forehead.

"I am sparing you right now because you are still under the mercy of everyone else. You are also lucky that you only get beaten to this extent. Because if I am the one who should be deciding these matters, your head might have been blasted to pieces already."