Alaric's Pov BANG! The shot rang out and slammed into his thigh. Briovic screamed like an animal who was caught in a hunter’s trap. The sound echoed off the steel walls, a high-pitched, animalistic scream that was music to my ears. “Still think I was lying?” I muttered. He rolled on the ground, clutching his bleeding leg, cursing, sputtering. “You shot me! YOU CRAZY…” Click. Another gunshot. He froze. He looked up at me with wide, bloodshot eyes. I had the gun aimed at his chest. Then click again. However, nothing came out of the gun. I didn't see the splatter of blood I expected to see nor another scream of agony I was eager to hear. He smirked weakly, “You are out of bullets.” I smiled right back, cracking my knuckles, “I don’t need bullets to kill you, Briovic.” I dropped the gun and walked towards where he had dropped the metal pipe that there was blood on and picked it up. It was the same rusted metal pipe he had used to beat Rhea and leave wounds all over her body.
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