Can't go to Hell: by Sin Shake Sin
———————————————"Let's Play."
He spun his spear from his left hand to his right hand, knelt into a sprinters crouch, and with a sly smirk he charged at the mercenary boss at a normal running speed.
He was still easily dodging the bullets without batting an eye. He even yawned when he sliced a bullet in half while also ensuring none of the fragments hit Daiyu.
Regardless if it's angelic metal or not, he made a promise to little Shoi-Ming all those years ago that he would protect the boy's new small Clan of Two.
Azrael's not one to willingly break his promises.
He spun his spear as he side stepped to avoid a bullet, slicing it two, before hitting the mercenary boss in the chin with the butt-end of the spear. Making sure it was the smoothed section and not the sharpened edge.
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