"From the very beginning, you have always been inferior to me and I simply chose to ignore your existence because you weren't worth my time. But then, you just had to kill my best friend… This battle was predestined the moment you made up your mind to kill him" Danny explained calmly and smiled as he was done with his preparation.
For someone in an expensive attire like his, he does all he can to look his best even when in a fight. Dean frowned and slowly began walking forward. His hand opened and on his palm was a spinning card.
"I haven't fought in more than a decade now though. So do take it easy with me" Silver said as he lit a cigarette and puffed up the smoke.
Impudent!
Dean Hall was done listening to his infuriating rants. If this man dares question the decree of the gods then he won't mind proving him right. By the way, Danny was his next target after all, so he really didn't have anything to lose.
Flap!
