If a couple of criminals were to suddenly appear here with dismembered limbs, would there be any who would seriously care? Their situation could just be pinned to an accident, and nobody would remember the incident after some time. Even their deaths would not make much of an impact on society.
They were human.
Jack fired at his first target, shooting him in the right leg and completely blowing the limb apart. In a blink, the targeted goon who lost his leg came crashing forward and collapsing down the stairs with a stunned gleam in his eyes. He did not even understand what was happening, until the pain hit him.
As he screamed, more shots were fired, and as the blood rained down upon his back, more comrades crashed into him. Their screams of pain would have brought down the walls of the building, and all the tears from their eyes would have filled multiples.
But, what was the difference between these bastards and wild animals?
