Sebastian uncorked the gun in his hand and walked towards Eve, his shirt was torn and he was bathed with wounds and black blood that was drying on him.
He passed a quick glance at the other dried bodies on the field before looking at the man he just shot. Though part of his head was blown off, he was still breathing and he grinned looking up at Sebastian as he laid on the ground. Sebastian bent down beside him and carried Eve with one hand.
"If it isn't the prince charming who always saves the princess, you happen to be a bit late, prince," The man said and started to sit up, but Sebastian pointed the gun at him and without wasting another second, he shot twice at his head, blowing off the remaining part, and he shot at his chest again.