Sixteen

Stanford didn't speak, instead, his gun beat him to it. He shot him directly, but Keyller sidestepped to avoid the bullet and used his sword to block it. There was a noisy clang when the bullet hit the sword. He then jumped high, stepped on the sofa, and while midair, he wielded his sword like a noble knight directing towards Stanford who was still shooting him continuously.

"You're gonna die here tonight, Hayes! I am not gonna let you escape. Foedus? Huh! A fucking organization that does nothing but control its members! Damn!"

While Stanford kept shooting, his mouth was also running wild spouting nonsense, but Keyller was not affected. He continued avoiding the bullet while running toward Stanford, who was still standing near the bed. Keyller's movements were fast and agile and he avoided any bullets. When he reached the other side of the bed, Stanford ran out of bullets and Keyller flashed an eerie grin.

"I'm going to die? In your dreams, Stanford! In your dreams!" After saying th