Chapter 99
Author's pov.
“What!!” Bryan asked, his face widening in horror. The person who had gone to bring the gun returned, handing it to Ryder. Bryan’s throat went dry as he swallowed hard, his eyes locked on him.
Before Bryan could react, Ryder pointed the gun straight at him. Bryan’s chest tightened. He closed his eyes hard, his body trembling where he knelt on the cold floor. His palms pressed to the ground, fingers digging into the dirt as if it could save him.
“I’m sorry… don’t kill… me,” he muttered, his voice shaking, still keeping his eyes shut.
“What? Are you scared to die? Why?” Ryder’s voice carried a mocking edge, like he was enjoying every drop of fear in the room. His eyes stayed on Bryan, soaking in the sight of him breaking.
“Why shouldn’t I kill you? You’re no us
