Kane let out a cold chuckle.
There wasn’t a trace of warmth in it.
“Secret?”
He repeated the word slowly, as if savoring its taste. Then he raised the g*n and began walking toward Morgana, step by step.
With a suffocating pressure—like a hunter approaching prey already trapped.
“Right now,”
He tilted his head slightly,
“Do you have any other option…”
“Besides telling me?”
Morgana’s face went deathly pale. She took a small step back.
But there was a wall behind her. There was nowhere left to retreat.
Kane stopped in front of her. The muzzle of the g*n lifted slowly, aiming at her arm.
Bang—!
The gunshot exploded again. The bullet tore straight into her left arm. Blood sprayed instantly.
Morgana screamed and collapsed onto the floor. Blood quickly soaked through her sleeve.
Ka
