Donald's left hand—kept hidden from view—suddenly pressed on a hidden depression on the wall. Then, a black handgun popped out, landing in his hand.

As Quinn kept charging at him, sword poised, he grinned savagely as he brought the gun to bear between her eyes.

"What—"

Quinn's eyes widened, not expecting Donald to have such a trick up his sleeve!

Worst of all, he would shoot her through the head even before her sword reached him!

Biting her lip, she closed her eyes as she resigned herself to her fate...

Bang!

Clang!

The crack of a gunshot resounded, soon followed by the stifling scent of gunpowder.

her eyes, presuming that she had been shot... only to see Donald's gun flying out of his grasp and the bullet

was glaring savagely

of

"Die!"

her opportunity, Quinn raised her sword and

went red as she pressed her attack, slicing off his left arm, and then his legs and belly! Her sword

Frank even as his head dropped to the

through the blood in his mouth with the last bit of

heavily, leaning on her sword for a moment before turning toward Frank, her

loudly as

"Frank!"

"Darling!"

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