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.

presuming that she had been shot... only to see Donald's gun flying

was

saw Frank firing a burst of

"Die!"

Quinn raised her sword and

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

Frank even as his head

mouth with the last bit of strength

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

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

"Frank!"

"Darling!"

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