The leader, still pinned under the beam, watched in growing horror. "You… you'll pay for this, Draven!"
I approached him, the tip of my sword glinting in the torchlight. "I think you have bigger problems right now," I said coldly. "Your little operation here is finished."
With that, I swung my sword, the blade slicing cleanly through the air. The leader's eyes widened in shock before the light faded from them.
I stood amidst the fallen, my breath steady. The organization would be crippled, its lower ranks decimated, but the leaders would remain unaware of my true purpose.
Turning away from the carnage, I made my way towards the exit. The mission was far from over, but this was a decisive blow. The Deadly Hollows would feel the impact of this night for a long time to come.
