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.

shot... only to see Donald's gun flying out of his grasp and the

Donald was glaring savagely at

a burst of

"Die!"

her opportunity, Quinn raised her sword and

scream as his hand and blood seemed to float in thin air. Quinn's eyes went red as she pressed her attack, slicing off his left arm, and then his legs

very end, Donald was glaring vengefully at Frank even as his head dropped to the floor, his eyes never

in his mouth with the

panting heavily, leaning on her sword for a moment before

her sword clanging loudly as it landed. Frank stayed silent for a long while and

"Frank!"

"Darling!"

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