Sweet But Psycho

Chapter 32

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I stumble back a bit from the impact, looking down at my chest then back at him, gaining my balance again. He gapes at me, obviously fazed that I'm not bleeding and dying, but he quickly masks it. I smirk triumphantly. "Smart of you to put on bullet proof" He chuckles. "Unfortunate for you right? Didn't I tell you? I'm the devil. I don't die. You die! " I say coldly. His face contorts to anger at my remark. "I'd just shoot you where you don't have bullet proof then! " He says more to himself than me before pulling the trigger again after targeting for my skull. I dodge before he can get a good aim, moving in zigzag somersaults closer to him. I'm close enough when I quickly kick the gun out of his hand before he can pull of another stunt that may most likely kill me. I land on the spot right in front of him and gift him an unexpected blow which he dodges. He knees my abdomen but I force myself to stay focused as I return the favor,  kicking his arm, then punching his jaw. I bring his head to my knee and smash it but he counters as he grabs my left leg to probably break it after making me loose my balance but I also counter it as I sprint myself up with my right leg, kicking upwards into his throat using my left leg that he lifted. Blood comes out from his nose as he falls on the ground. I move to attack him but Benedict came in front of me, throwing in a punch my way. I dodge it by only a split second. I give him a round house but he dodges. He kicks but misses. Throwing another unexpected punch, I grab the arm and use my other hand's elbow to smash against his straightened arm. He grunts as he retracts his hand. I quickly send a blow to his jaw but he catches me from my fist, twisting my right hand right behind my back in the wrong way. I bite my tongue to prevent from hissing in pain. I act to use my left elbow and deck him head from behind me but he equally grabs it, bringing it down behind my back so that it's resting on my butt. He brings his face closer to my ear from behind. "You think I'm gonna let you pull that same stunt you did to me in school weeks ago? " He says in a mere whisper. I struggle to break loose but he keeps twisting my right hand upwards so much that it grows numb. I chuckle nonetheless

"You think killing my right hand is going to stop me from being able to kill you? I have my left hand you cock sucker! " I immediately Jack my left hand out of his grip, moving it to his groin and squeezing it tightly. So hard that it could tear in half.

He grunts in pain, pushing me away from him with force so that I'd let go of him there. He crouches a bit, holding onto his manhood. I hear a sudden loading of gun. Instincts direct as I quickly step behind Benedict to use his body as shield invade Marc pulls the trigger. I equally bring up my gun to Benedict's temple before looking up to see Marc. My eyes widen when I see that he isn't at all pointing the gun at me but rather at Alex's temple. He grins smugly at my reaction.

"You think you can win this game easily huh?! Well see now, you got something important to me just as I got something important to YOU! " my finger lingers around the trigger unsurely. "So you'd kill your own nephew out of your wicked ego? " I say through gritted teeth. My eyes flicking to Alex who looks so helpless at this moment and back at Marc. He notices my concerned look before I can mask it. "Oh? What is this? " he looks at him then at me in fake amusement.

"That look in your eyes. So the devil actually has a heart. You've fallen for my nephew I see?" He teases. I don't respond "Well at least I'm sure now that he is indeed important to you, yeah? " he laughs heartlessly again. "To answer your question, I really don't mind Cortez, I don't care.... But YOU do! " He points at me with the guned hand then brings it back to Alex's temple. "Let's strike a bargain shall we? Benedict for Alex. You better choose quickly and wisely. You won't want to lose another loved one from your enemy's hands again now would you?! " He snickers evilly.

I clench my jaw as I pant in anger  at him. I look at Benedict, reluctantly putting my gun down, I pull him up from his shirt and chuck him to Marc who equally shoves Alex into my arms. He stumbles and falls, his weight pulling me down with him to the ground. I kneel, placing his head in my chest, lightly tapping his cheek in an attempt to keep him awake. "Alex... " I trail off, shoving his scattered front hair to the back. "Alex please wake u–"

"Thanks for being considerate. Now, goodbye! " That's the last thing I hear from Marc before all I see is a body coming in front of me right before a gun shot goes off.

Alex....

No

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