TW: CHARACTER DEATH, VIOLENCE, BLOOD, WOUNDS, GUNS, GORE
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YOU CONTINUED SHOOTING, nailing a couple more in the head before you had run out of bullets, looking for another weapon to help in the effort.
You couldn't find anything, but by the time you realized you couldn't, Ougi and the rest of his clan were already taking off, marching past your father's body.
They were limping, hurt as blood poured from different parts of their body, some clutching their shattered limbs.
Ougi had taken several building pieces to his already old body, making him more fragile as he began to desperately pace for the exit.
Bullets continued to fly, shooting a few members in the backs as one bullet landed a number on Ougi's leg, which happened to be Maki's bullet.
What a coincidence.
Maki stood up from her position, the sight of her making you smile. She was cautious, not willing to believe they had taken down every member that was here.
You stood up slowly, eyeing the destruction as rubble and rain surrounded you. The feeling of rain cooled your heated and sweaty skin, your wounds affecting you fully.
Ougi tried crawling, making Maki frown as she shot his other leg. A loud yell came from him as she did so, a large quantity of police officers and SWAT members busting in through all doors of the destroyed building.
You sighed in relief, a smile dawning on your face as you realized it was almost over.
You knew there would be more allies of Ougi, so you were prepared to have to go through this again.
But, man. It felt good to be powerful again.
Rain poured all over you, lightening and thunder covering all sides around you. Police lights also illuminated your vision, your chest slowly rising and falling.
The blue and red lights looked spotty from the downpour of the sky, your hair getting more and more wet as time went by.
You stood up, hoisting yourself up on your feet as you maneuvered past the several police officers and bodies.
You made your way over to Maki who was standing, heaving and sweaty. A few bullets had grazed her shoulder, and of course, a few parts of the building had indefinitely cracked some ribs, but other than that, she was fine in your eyes.
Your eyes blurred at the sight of her, a strangled sob leaving your throat as you charged at her, limping as you tried your best to not fall.
But, you failed to do so as collided with the floor, a groan leaving your throat.
