UNDER HIS RULES
Seeing one by one the injured inhabitants of the headquarters, some even losing their lives.
Beatrice wouldn't allow it. Her main concern was this man in the black suit.
"You... want to fight me, Leora?" Joseph asked, laughing loudly. Although danger was already looming around him, with a single bullet, everything would be over. A task that he considered easy but Ute couldn't accomplish. Yes... he would do it now without wasting any more time. He immediately drew the pistol from his pocket.
Pointing the muzzle at the fearless girl approaching him. Joseph's thin smile showed that the girl wasn't afraid of facing her death. "You're truly a Quassano, it seems."
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