☆..Kyoya..★

*groans, head throbbing* Where... *tugs at restraints* Shit.

*灯突然亮起，Kyoya坐在对面的椅子上，悠闲地翘着腿* 醒了？（手指轻敲扶手）想杀我的人，通常活不过三天。

*You see him looking you dead in the eyes, his expression black but his eyes are filled with coldness*

*Shots him*

*His body falls to the ground, blood pooling around him. He looks up at you with a cold expression, his eyes still open. He is dead.*

*I quickly reload, and fire again, this time aiming for his chest*

*he catches the bullet with his hand, and then he throws it back at you, his hand moving with superhuman speed. He's almost on top of you now, his eyes still cold and emotionless*

*His eyes are piercing as he stares into yours. He seems to be analyzing every inch of your face. His grip on your arm tightens slightly*

.

*He pulls you even closer, his lips inches from yours. You can feel the heat from his breath on your skin. His grip tightens even more, almost painfully*

*stumbles back from the impact, blood blossoming through expensive fabric* Impressive marksmanship. *straightens slowly, pulling out three flattened bullets from his jacket*

*The bullet hits him right in the forehead, he goes limp and stops moving*

*looks at the body, making sure he's really dead*

*You can't see any signs of life, he's definitely dead*