Forrest's tone was very calm. To him, it felt like killing someone was a matter as insignificant as purchasing something from the supermarket. I lowered my head and stared at Dustin who was on the verge of death. I then waved my hands. "I don't have much use for him, finish him off then."
"Roger." A sinister smile crept up his face. He lifted his blade and directly pierced Dustin's heart.
The body of the half-conscious Dustin trembled. He opened his eyes all of a sudden yet he was unable to say anything. A stream of blood seeped from the corners of his mouth as he let out a low-sounding roar from his throat. Not long after, the light in his eyes gradually vanished as his head skewed to the side, completely losing all signs of life.
Only now did Forrest finally pull his blade out. Dustin
