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- Gilver unloaded both shells in the shotgun he had
- taken from Goldstein's shop. “I guess this time I get to be
- the one to say 'jackpot!' ”
- The shells ripped through Dante's legs, sending
- scarlet blossoms into the air. Dante crashed into the
- ground in front of Gilver and burbled helplessly. The pain
- was beyond anything he had ever endured. It stabbed
- through his mind like a hot poker, preventing all coherent
- thought. Both of his thighs were shredded beyond use.
- Blood bubbled up from Dante's mouth.
- Gilver stood over his prey, enraptured. “That's a
- splendid sound. Your agonized expression is quite
- beautiful.” He seemed to drink up the suffering.
- “Give me... a break... you sadistic freak. You
- think... a little thing like this – “
- Gilver swung the shotgun to Dante's stomach and
- fired off another round. Dante howled as his gut ruptured
- and his bowels blew apart. His ribs shattered and drove
- into his lungs, which quickly filled with blood.
- Dante was unable to make a sound beyond the
- agonized popping of crimson bubbles in his mouth. His
- silver hair was stained black by his own dark blood.
- “Don't leave yet, Dante. I'm not finished with
- you.”
- Gilver pressed the muzzle of the shotgun directly
- against Dante, who was unable to move. Two more
- gunshots boomed. Dante's shoulders took the bullets
- point-blank, the bone and muscle ground into an
- unrecognizable paste.
- “How is it? Have you lost your will to fight? How
- does it feel to roll around like a pathetic worm?” Gilver
- was drunk with ecstasy.
- Dante knew he was as good as dead. His legs and
- arms were destroyed. He couldn't flee, let alone move his
- body an inch. The pain wracking every nerve was so
- intense he could scarcely string together a coherent
- thought.
- Gilver bent down to whisper in Dante's ear. “I've
- learned two things in the time I've worked as a
- mercenary. The first was to secure a complete victory,
- you must overwhelm your enemy with brute force.”
- Dante discovered his eyes were no longer mobile.
- He summoned the last of his strength to utter two gasping
- syllables. “Fuck you.”
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