"I won't tell you anything even if I have to die!" Patriarch Hunter glared angrily. "It's better for us to die together now than for me to open my mouth like that traitor Teresa!"
"She's dead," Damian replied calmly. "A while ago."
"Hah! That's good!" The older one laughed sarcastically. "What are you guys waiting for? Kill him!"
Soon, gunshots were heard again. There were still dozens of guards and Damian immediately dodged the bullets that came from all directions. The man turned, grabbed a table and threw it carelessly, several guards fell.
Damian moved again, he crouched behind a wall for a few moments. The black-clothed guards immediately changed their attacks. Some seemed to look away to reload. Damian took advantage of that split second to move. Soon, he was behind the guards.
