Both halves of Charles‘ body fell to the floor.
Derek was shell–shocked as he watched Charles get sliced in two. He fell to the floor and began to tremble from head to toe. Sweat and urine pooled under his body.
He never expected Dustin could be so ruthless. He’d killed the second son of the Killian family without any hesitation.
He was fucking scary!
"Sir Rhys, this bastard is the last one left. Should we kill him too?" Cornelius pressed his blade to Derek's neck once again.
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