Beside Dylan was Zero, who still had his g*n out and was pointing it in our direction. Everyone in the room was silent as tension began to rise. Zero had this serious and furious look on his face if looks could kill, all of us should be dead by now. With one sweeping look at the crowd, everyone scramble out of the room until only the 4 of us were left.
Zero went up to the stage with an angrier expression than earlier, I could tell that he was truly pissed this time, if he was an animated character you could probably see the smoke coming out of both his ears
I protested when he suddenly grabbed my wrist. The grip he had on me was so tight that made me wince in pain. Thrashing my arm around in an attempt to make his hold loosen, instead, his hold tightened on me even more.
"Let me go." Bu
