Pet Code

Slash.

A red blood liquid was spilled on the roof of the building as everyone held their breath. A dagger fell to the ground as well as the one that held it.

"Not on my watch," Allen said as he swing the Fervent Glaive to get rid of the blood.

Before the treacherous Lycan could strike down Turon, Allen had already launched himself off of the window and slashed the traitor's chest. The wound wasn't deep due to the armor that thr Lycan had worn, but it was enough to send him into a shock which caused him to fall.

"Brother," Turon whispered. "What's going on?!"

A few more of the Lycans leaped to the roof and drew their swords. They all raced to their leader, screaming their war cries as they try to assassinate Turon.

Bang.

Gary sighed as he shot one of them. He held a sniper rifle in his hands, aiming from the window of Sebastian's home unit. He had this weapon from Allen a couple of days back when the latter asked him for versatility.