Kim walked back to Ethan. "Look at him," he whispered. Ethan cocked his head to the man Kim was showing him. He was on the verge of death. Nothing about him was worth saving.
Without waiting, Kim got his gun and pointed it at the guy. The next second, his lifeless body fell to the ground.
"The plan was to destroy everything. Remember?" Kim muttered as he blew the smoke from his gun's barrel. He didn't end it there, Kim went on shooting every one of the men.
At this point, Ethan surrendered. He held up his arms. "Do whatever you want." He said.
"Oh my." Fionn sighed. "He's on a killing spree."
The three women watched as their comrades got massacred. They were thankful. Thankful they'd been pulled out. They believed their death was inevitable, but at least they weren't going to die today.
Yes, they didn't trust Fionn. That was certain, but he was keeping them alive. And who knows for how long, they had to be grateful for that.
