Bound by broken pieces
Kenneth’s gun clicked, reloaded with an almost ritual precision, every movement deliberate, fluid, lethal, and I knew in my chest that the apex predator before me had become more than a man—he had become a force of nature, a singularity that bent the world, bent the laws of survival, bent fate itself to his will.
And then, impossibly, a sound cut through the cacophony—a whisper of movement, a footfall too precise, too deliberate, too human—and the remaining men froze. Kenneth’s eyes narrowed, the subtle tension in his jaw signaling the recognition of a threat that neither of us had accounted for. The shadow’s head snapped toward the sound, and for a heartbeat, everything hung suspended, a ta
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