“Damn it.”

Adam spat out a mouthful of blood. Though his right eye, recently shot by Rebecca, could barely make out nearby figures, he glared weakly at Leon.

“I guess I’ve fallen into the hands of you lowly humans today. Do what you want—kill me however you please!”

Ever since he became a mercenary, taking on jobs for money, he had always known this could be his end.  

What Adam didn’t expect was to meet his downfall at the hands of a human.  

His challenge to Leon, “kill me however you want,” wasn’t spoken in jest.  

Adam …