219 - Escape (1)

"I am killing him."

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Click.

Julian aimed his gun at Atticus's forehead, right between his brows.

"How does it feel to lose everything you worked so hard for?" He asked. His voice was deceptively casual, yet the sinister glint in his eyes betrayed his true intentions.

Atticus sneered.

"Eh, it doesn't hurt that much considering that I get to live another fifteen glorious years."

"You are right," Julian remarked. "Any suffering I inflict on you is insignificant compared to what my father went through."

And with that, he fired a shot.

The bullet slammed into Atticus's left shoulder, erupting in a crimson burst.

"Arghhhhhhh!!!"

The alpha glowered at Julian.

"Oops."

Julian gave him a sheepish smile.

"I truly need to work on my aim."

He fired another shot, and this time it hit Atticus's right shoulder.

The alpha screamed like a sacrificial lamb.