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I walk into the room, and the music instantly floods my ears. The lights are low, but there’re party lights? What the actual fuck? I want to laugh until I see the guy strapped up naked with a dagger sticking out of his foot. Wait, toy as in a person? I turn and look at Gunner as his fingers stroke along the daggers. “By toy, I thought you meant like knives and daggers.” Not a fucking person! “I have those toys as well. Pick one.” He points to them. I look at the guy. He is quiet, for some reason?

The player was having the most powerful gun Groza. “Who is this guy?” asked Young Ho annoyed. There was supply drop in front of Lily. “Hurry!! Take it. Take it. Take ittttttt!” said Eun Ji and Lily took it immediately. She got M416 gun from it. Young Ho and Min Jun was still confused because of some player named Grim-reaper who suddenly came and is only targeting them. “Who is that b*stard???” asked Min Jun furiously while attacking him. “Who the hell is Grim_reaper?” asked Young Ho angrily.

Aleister asked as he watched Ruby flip the locks and open the case taking out an odd-looking gun colored bright crimson and black. "Ohh, nothing. Just a simple monster-slaying sniper scythe, capable of blasting through beowolves into bits." Ruby answered and the gun instantly unfolded in her hold to reveal an impressive crimson scythe which she loaded with a square magazine. "Ready to kill our enemies and offer their hearts to your master?" "Psshhhhh, you summoned me combat ready." Ruby smiled. "That's my demon."

Half of the men were wearing jackets and most of the jackets were gray. My eyes zeroed in on someone leaving the club, he was wearing a gray jacket and half dragging a tall blonde behind him. He had to be the one, I was sure. I followed immediately, I hadn’t met the blond before but I didn’t want her to have to find out how it felt for a vampire to sink fangs in. As I turned to follow, I felt the unmistakable cold metal of a gun on my back and then the clicking sound of the safety catch being removed. ‘’Take one more step slayer and we’ll blow you to bits.’’ Someone said into my ear.

His ripped up suit marks him as one of ours, and his eyes turn pleading once they land on Jaxon and me. The demon at the table’s head smiles, and it is razor sharp, much like a shark having locked onto its prey, and he adds with a voice that reminds me of syrup gliding down a pistol, “I’ll be sure to return the favour, Hawke.” Jaxon casually reaches for the silver rifle where he’d strapped it to my thigh, a small dangerous beauty, and my heart doesn’t stutter, neither do I feel a shred of emotion as he aims for the head of his beaten up man. And shoots.

"How dare you come out and mess around in such a short time? Do you really think you're a Nine-fate Cat Demon?" The man knelt on one knee and looked at the girl who was standing not far away from him. His eyes were full of unwillingness. After all, they were killers, but they didn't expect to be killed by a girl who hadn't even grown up. The most embarrassing thing was that the gun in their hands had been taken away by her.

Lariempi said emotionlessly “Lord please teach me how to kill them, even with my powers I could only watch…” Amelia said before breaking into tears again and Lariempi smiled slightly “You couldn’t kill them because your weapon was too inferior.” He said, he then raised his index finger and a drop of golden god-blood dropped from his finger and landed on the ground

“It’s my fault.” “No, it’s not his fault,” Theia countered. “I can explain, Alpha.” Jeong stepped forward. “Amelia, Theia, and Ren just arrived and Emil called Ren Uzui.” “Uzui?” There was a frown on Ryden’s forehead. “Tengen Uzui, one of the characters in Demons Slayer. He’s a white-haired guy, a powerful fighter but has lost a hand and eye.” “And?” “Emil thinks Ren dyed his hair to look cool,” Jeong added. “And he also said that Amelia isn’t a pack member anymore.”

But as I rounded the landing for the fortieth floor, the door below burst open. A third gunman stepped out, blocking my path, a cruel, triumphant smirk on his face as he raised his weapon directly at my chest. "Got you, pretty ass." "Touch her, and I'll tear your heart out through your throat." The voice came from directly behind the gunman, low, guttural, and dripping with raw, violent murder. Before the gunman could even turn his head, Damon materialized out of the dark landing like a demon summoned from hell.

“De... demon!” Samantha smiled a big toothy smile. “Finally, SOMEONE KNOWS MY NAME!!!” She swiped quickly with her blade, separating his head from his neck and looking on as his body hit the ground. “Aw damnit!” She pouted and looked at me. “I could have used him to find the cells. Ugh!!!”