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Survival of a Loner DC

In my whole life, no one ever gave me anything, I grew up alone fending off hobos and perverts trying to use me, I survived and strived, moving forward no matter the cost, I am a Loner who wishes to Survive, and this is my story.

daoistofeverything · Anime & Comics
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10 Chs

Chapter 10

Following the man with eyes, I see the room where he goes inside, and then I head outside, to make this not be connected to me I need not be seen neat what is about to happen.

Heading for a nearby dark alley I take a few steps inside and immediately disappear inside the mirror dungeon, after going inside I immediately equip my combat armour and head back to the club, easily going inside in a world where no one else was present besides me.

After I reached the door that would have led to the room I knew Sergio was I took my silenced gun out, came outside the mirror dungeon and kicked the door open, surprising the three men that were inside the room.

Seeing how the two-man beside Sergio didn't exactly look "smart" I knew who the boss was and who wasn't.

One of the two men immediately took out his gun and tried to shoot me, but he didn't get the time since I was already in this scenario, and he wasn't.

All it took was a single bullet to his head and he went down cold, the other one tried to lunge at me, knowing he had to take the opportunity that his dead friend had given to him.

I stored the gun and took out my sword, making it appear right in front of the face of the man, letting it pierce his eye and brain, instantly killing him and letting me store the sword and body, not letting the dead body fall on top of me.

Sergio was about to take out a knife, in a last hope of defence, but defence was futile against me.

He lounged knife right in front, ready to try and stab me, thanks to my enhanced dex and per, I saw his movements as if they were in slow-motion, so I easily evaded the knife and followed his a nasty punch on his solar plexus, and let me tell you, no one wants a punch from a metal covered hand.

He fell on the ground gasping trying to catch his breath making the knife fall on the ground, his hope for survival now completely gone.

Taking my gun out I shoot him in the leg, burning his trousers and skin, and surely hitting the bone.

Before he could scream I already covered his mouth with my hand and pointed the gun at his other leg.

" The next thing I want coming out of your mouth better be answers unless you want your other leg gone."

He nodded, his eyes filled with tears while his whole body was shaking, still trying to understand how a night out turned into something like this.

" You need to tell me all the jobs of Mario Falcone, what he does, who are his friends, who he has under him, everything," I said while removing my hand from his mouth.

" Amico, I don't know anything, I am just a hench-"

Before he could continue I had shot his leg, this time pointing at his hip, I did nothing to stop him because I knew that after such an amount of pain, no scream could even come out your mouth.

He tried to crawl away, seeing the opened door of the VIP room as the last chance for his survival, but I once again made that hope die by kicking him on the side and making him face the ceiling.

" Are you ready to talk?"

And talk he did, maybe he seriously thought I would have let him go if he said everything, he told me Mario's side of the Falcone family jobs, he told me who was working under Mario, the ones that were part of the Family and those not part of it but still being paid by them to spy on others, most of them being part of GCPD, as expected, he continued speaking, to the point he even began saying how he had a wife and a kid, how he was doing all of this just to let them live well in Gotham, in a city where the crime was the only way to get rich unless you were born rich.

"...please don't kill me." His pleading voice, his face covered in snot and tears, his trembling body in pain and fear, his eyes hoping to see the face of his child once more.

But that light died when I shot him right in the head.

A liar can't lie to a liar.

I heard the steps of someone rushing here, most likely the guards of this place, so I decided to disappear, letting them see the scene of the start of my revenge.

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' And here I was hoping it would have been a relaxing night.' Selina Kyle thought while looking at the three bodies on the floor, one of the three being under Mario Falcone, so even more problems for me.

' What even was Ghost doing here, wasn't he just a thief?' 

The news moved fast in Gotham, even faster between criminals if said news was about a new meta-criminal they moved even faster, and if that criminal was a thief, Selina Kyle, better known as Catwoman, was more than ready to hear that news.

But now that said criminal, Ghost, had become a killer, which means he would have the Falcone family, the GCPD, and the Bats right on his tail until he gets caught, and between the three, Bats is the scariest.

Sighing she readies herself because she will have to deal with several angry customers.

' Who knows where that weird kid went to.' A passing thought went trough her mind, if only she knew that weird boy had been the cause of her bad night.