The kick was so hard that Collins’ neck turned hard and made him stagger in pain as he released Devon and fell down with her, the person with the high kick was putting on an all-black out with a black cap and white mask. She stood there with her hands in her pockets as she watched Collins sprawled on the floor trying to hold his neck that felt like it would snap at any time.
“Ah I already promised you that I will rip you apart and feed you to the dogs, you must have thought I was joking” the voice said behind the mask as both Collins and Devon raised their heads at the same time to look at the person with the familiar voice.
“Who are you?” Collins asked and struggled to stand up to his feet but the person just pinned his leg back to the ground with her high boots which made him shout in
