Demitry’s P.O.V.
I looked at the lying figure of Victor on the ground coldly. He was looking at me with fearful wide eyes as I was aiming a shot at his head. He was completely covered in sweat and I was sure that he would pee in his pants if I take this shot anywhere near him. The hatred and disgust towards him in my heart had already darkened my heart towards him. I decided to wrap up this game immediately as I wanted to see Mariam and Oliver as soon as possible. They were shot in front of me and I didn’t know how they were right now.
A nasty cold smirk appeared on my lips and I pulled off my gun from his head. “An easy death is not for you”, I mocked him in a cold tone and then stood up. “No… no… kill me, Demitry… kill me… I…. I dare you …. If you are really a man… then kill me”, he st
