I Love You Like an Alcoholic
CynicalPepper
The sound of steel cutting through flesh and bone with the subsequent screams puts Tsuki off, but he quickly steels himself, getting out from his chair as he watches the doctor writhe on the floor in pain, clutching at his missing arm.
Tsuki takes a deep breath crossing over to the door of the room their in and lowers himself, blade at his side, ready to slice through muscle fibers and tendons. Tsuki shifts his free hand over to the gun on his head, gripping it and pulling the hammer back.
The door is kicked open, flying into the wall and causing a dent in it. Two men sprint through the door, guns in hand, fully expecting that whoever they were looking for would be right in front of them - One of the men, walking in front of the other, comes in with a Winchester, keeping the sights of the Winchester close to their face, the one following behind him holding a revolver in each hand. Tsuki - One hand with a revolver, other with a katana in hand, kills the man with the revolvers by firing into his head, using the katana to cut both arms off of the man with the Winchester.