Even Dmitri knew it was over this time. He shut his eyes, bracing for the impact, but it never came.

He heard the man reloading his gun quickly. He was out of bullets. Not wasting any time, he fired a shot at him, hitting him in the stomach. The man held the spot, wincing in pain.

Dmitri, hissing through the bullet wounds on his arm, quickly rushed the man and gave him a punch that sent him flying to the wall right next to Viola.

The man grunted in pain. Viola felt nauseous from seeing all the ...