Seeing that Kit was still ordering him around, Peter's expression contorted viciously.

Raising the brick he was holding, he smashed it violently on Kit's head! "Fuck you! I'm not a piece of shit nor a dog!" Peter bellowed as he did so. "It's all you and Larry's fault that I ended up like this! Well, I've killed Larry, and you're going to die now too!" "Fucking Peter Lane! Are you trying to get yourself killed?!" Kit's vision actually blacked out for a moment, and was incensed when he reached up and felt blood on his head.

This mutt who was always beneath him had just hit him! And what was it that he said... that he was the one who killed his brother Larry?! Still, Kit growled, "Hitagain, and I'll make your life a living hell—" Thump! Peter said nothing as he hit Kit in the head again with all his strength, leaving Kit completely stunned.

"Argh...!!!" It took the man around ten seconds to regain his senses, and he let out a blood-curdling scream when he felt the blood on his head! "I've had enough of you! I'm a dog to you, huh?! This dog will kill you now, fucker!" Peter charged up and knocked down Kit, once again hitting his face with the brick with all his strength.

Crack! "Argh!!!" Even as the brick shattered, Kit struggled violently.

Even if Peter's physique was not particularly impressive, he was a young man, and his crazed bludgeoning overwhelmed the fiftyish Kit.

a small iota of pure vigor into

it ensured that his muscles were aching so much that he would not even be able to raise his arm-and he would fall over every other

of men rushed to the scene just

from the Bleeders gang, but from the Blue Fangs

was covered in blood and dirt "And who

glanced at Peter, who had dropped to the

the ground. Crack! Kit stared

it out?! And Frank especially... he was a monster! The bomb could

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