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ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟜𝟜

I have never regretted spewing bullshit so much in my life. I don't think I'm gonna see the dawn of tomorrow. Gosh was that really worth it? Probably. The sinking feeling in my stomach along with the sound of gunfire and smoke makes me really dizzy.

"That's enough," The Yakuza guy says. I gulped unconsciously, Now that I think of it, I should have just escaped with Mom, and not turned back, but I have a deal to keep. Her life for a case.

"You should have kept your mouth shut," Daniel says and grabs my hair, he pulls out a gun and aims it at my head.

"Sir!," A guy calls out, Daniel whips his head around.

"Sakura's dead, her body along with another guard was found in a room below," He reported. The look on Daniel's face changed, he cocked the gun and almost pulled the trigger when a gunshot whizzed past and hit Daniel in the hand. Pink mist stayed in the air and a few blood drops fell on my face. Um, what the actual fuck?

I whirled my head around to look who it was, and wait a minute is that Dante?

"Dante?" I called, and he came up the stair with a machine gun in his hand. In a minute, everything changed. I was dissing Daniel, and he got pissed and now his hand is blown off. I saw the gun which fell next to me. His fingers are around the trigger. I picked it up immediately, pried the fingers off, and shot the guys next to him. The sound of bullets hitting the enemy's head, and the constant shouting threw me off guard for a second. The Yakuza guy, Daniel along with a few bodyguards were running upstairs to the rooftop. Oh hell no!

A bomb went off nearby and explosions continued. I ran after those guys and since more reinforcements from the enemy side came forward, there was total confusion. I could easily slide past all the wave of bulky men coming my way, their main goal was to stop Dante. He is impossible to beat anyway, he is like a wave of tsunami, and no one can stop him. There were some hand grenades lying on the ground, so I picked some up. I have to kill that piece of shit for hurting my mom and taking her away from me and my family!

I climbed up the stairs, and the pain in my left arm grew but I ignored it. There is a helicopter on the rooftop and they are going to escape! Oh, shitty hell no. I can't take those guys head-on, but they can't fly if there's no pilot right? I took my gun and aimed it at the piolet sitting in his cabin. I'm sorry but you gotta go. I took my aim carefully and shot him in the neck, he slumped forwards and the Yakuza guy and Daniel stopped in their tracts.

"Where the hell are you going, you stupid son of a bitchhh," I screamed at the top of my lungs. The guards blocked my way to them, "Move," I say, enraged. 

"First you messed with my mom, then my dad, and then me, YOU are going to pay for this," I gritted my teeth. Daniel was standing there, holding his right arm in his hand, blood profusely dripping off from the part where it blew off. His face scrunched up and sweating.

"She's crazy!" The yakuza guy says and they run up to the helicopter. "We have to go!" Daniel screamed and pushed the dead pilot from his seat. A guy from the bodyguards took the seat and fumbled over the switches. Are they going to escape? with an inexperienced idiot? The Japanese men stomped forward and tried to intimidate me into giving up. I won't be able to stop them, but my grenades can.

I took a deep breath, with the grenade in my right hand, I took the pin off and stretched my arm fully back. "What is she doing?" One of them asked in Japanese, confused, but I just smiled.

"HANABI," I cackled before throwing it hard at the chopper. I don't care if I got the briefcase or not, Daniel must surely die. The thing flew into the front seats and impacted with the helicopter and it blew up with an ear-piercing bang.  In a second, those Japanese men lunged forward because of the impact and I fell backward.