Dustin stepped through the door, his gaze terrifyingly cold.
From the moment he saw Dahlia's text, he knew something was wrong, so he
rushed here as fast as he.could
"W–what are you doing here?!" Duncan's eyes widened, and he
staggered backward in fear.
"Didn't you call me to ask me to come over? Well, now I'm here. What are
you going to do?" Dustin began approaching him.
"Someone, come quick!" Duncan screamed.
However, strangely enough, no one outside responded. It was as though tho
se men stationed outside had disappeared into thin air.
"Where the fuck are you all? Hello?!" Duncan continued hollering
But no matter how much he yelled, there was no response.
"I warned you before not to cross me again. Or else, you'll die a miserab
le death. What, did you think I was bullshitting you?" Dustin was getting
closer and closer.
"Rhys, you're on my territory. I'm warning you to
not come any closer, or you won't step out of this place ever again!" Dun
can shouted, putting on a fierce front.
"Tell me, how do you want to die?" Dustin asked coldly.
"Take another step, and I'll blow your brains
out!" At that moment, Duncan suddenly took a gun from the drawer and poin
ted it right at Dustin's head. Now that Duncan had a weapon with him, he
believed that he had the upper hand.
"Really? You can try." Dustin continued to approach Duncan without a hint
of fear.
"You're fucking asking for it!" Duncan pulled the trigger without a secon
d thought.
"Bang!" There was the sound of a shot being fired. Yet, Dustin was still
standing in the same spot and did not move a single inch.
He was completely unharmed from head to toe.
"I missed?" Duncan frowned. He pulled the trigger two more
times. Yet, it was the same as before. However, Dustin still looked unruf
fled and unhurt in the slightest.
"Fuck, I refuse to believe that I can't kill you!" Duncan clenched his ja
w and began to shoot madly until there were no more bullets left.
"Bang, bang, bang!" After a series of gunshots, Dustin was still standing
in the same spot. His body was uninjured; heck, even his clothes weren't
damaged.
"Is this guy a ghost?" Duncan was so scared that cold sweat began to pour
from his temples.
At this distance, there was no way Duncan would miss, even if he closed h
is eyes. Yet, he'd fired over a dozen bullets, but he didn't so much as l
eave a scratch on Dustin. It was absolutely insane.
"Were you trying to kill me with these things?" Dustin slowly opened his
fist to reveal a handful of
misshapen bullets in his palm.
"H–
how did you do that?" Duncan's expression turned into one of horror.
Could it be that
his opponent had caught all the bullets that he'd shot earlier with his b
are hand? Was he even fucking human?!
"Do you want to know? I'll tell you once you're dead With that, Dustin ki
cked Duncan in the
stomach
Duncan flew backward like a bullet leaving the barrel. He slammed into th
e wall harshly, leaving a spider crack on the wall. Blood spurted from hi
s nose and mouth on impact.
"1-
1 am a member of the Doyle family, one of the fabulous five! If you dare
lay a hand on me, my family will never forgive you!" Duncan threatened, h
is face twisting into a ferocious snarl.
Dustin hummed before giving him another kick in the chest. There was the
sound of bones cracking, and Duncan once again coughed up a mouthful of b
lood. His entire rib cage collapsed on
itself.
"D–
don't kill me! I'm begging you not to kill me! I know I was wrong! I'll n
ever do it again! I swear, I won't annoy you ever again!" Duncan begged i
n between fits of coughing up blood.
This time, he was truly afraid.
"Any last words?" Dustin slowly raised his foot. This time, he lifted it
right over Duncan's head.
"Wait! Someone intentionally wanted to make you suffer today. It has noth
ing to do with me. I'm just the runner!"
"Who was it?" Dustin asked coolly.