Chapter 113: Bang!
Kyle knew he had to buy time but the men approaching him had a single mission and that was to turn him into a brain-dead vegetable.
But then he remembered he had money, that was the ultimate power in the end.
"Are you sure you want to attack me when I can change your lives?" Kyle offered, his composure gave them the impression that he wasn't scared.
This helped in his stance as he noticed that they reacted to this, momentarily stopping in their tracks with a raised brow.
"What the fuck does this little bitch mean?" One of the men asked.
"$10,000,000? $20,000,000? Is it $50,000,000? Each?" Kyle questioned because he found a language that they finally responded to.
"There is no way he has that kind of money. Are you people buying it?" Mike dismissed it because he truly believed that Kyle was bluffing.
There was no way this man had that much sitting in his bank account, it was ridiculous.
The men continued to walk towards him, Kyle simply laughed because the men continued walking towards him with the bat in hand.
"Let's make this fun, how about I put a bounty on Mikey-boy there and the first person to bash his head in gets $100,000,000? And if I don't pay up, you could just kill me," Kyle shrugged.
The men became hesitant and Mike could no longer tell if Kyle was bluffing or not.
"Prove it to us you shit fuck!" The second man of the three barked but they all had one thing in common and that was their foul mouth.
The last thing Kyle expected from them was etiquette and knew they would need proof.
He took out his phone and tossed it towards them, they caught it and the men all gathered to see what he was trying to show them.
"Holy fucking hell!? Is that real!?" The third man out of the three questioned and Mike was beginning to sense that he might be in danger.
"Wait! Did you mean that shit about giving $100,000,000 to who bashes that fucker's head in?" The first man asked to which Kye simply nodded.
Kyle had sent his location to Nate the moment he sensed something was off but only thought to buy his way out of it as a last resort.
He wanted to buy time but he didn't know they would go for it.
"I'm sorry Mike, I know you will understand," They said as they handed Kyle back his phone while walking past him, headed right towards Mike.
"I knew something like this might happen, you cunts are fucking useless! I can't rely on anybody! I hope the money was worth your lives," Mike muttered.
The men charged towards him but three loud bangs rang out and they all dropped to the ground.
"W-Wai-!" One of the men tried to plead but Mike put a bullet right through his skull without flinching.
"What the fuck!? Did he just fucking kill them?" Kyle thought to himself.
He wasn't aware that Mike was a fucking killer or he wouldn't have attempted this because he now had the nozzle of a gun pointed right at him.
"I didn't want to kill you, Kyle. I know it may be hard to believe but I liked you," Mike blurted out.
"So what, are you going to kill me?" Kyle asked.
"Even in the face of death! You look so cool! At least beg or something for fuck's sake!" Mike barked with a look of disbelief.
"You want me to beg? Is that it? You want me to beg you to spare my life?" Kyle scoffed.
In reality, it was taking everything in him not to piss himself but once again, he couldn't give him that satisfaction.
He was beginning to realize that Mike felt small and he needed to feel superior to him before executing him.
Kyle knew he needed to stall for as long as possible.
"Get on your fucking knees!" Mike barked at him, Kyle noticed that the men he had killed.
He shot two with perfect accuracy, hitting them right in the head.
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These were moving targets so he had experience with a gun and there was no way he could take him off guard either.
Kyle knew he would be shot in the head before he could take a step and there was no universe where he was faster than a bullet.
Kyle got on his knees, he couldn't agitate him even more or he might lose his cool and just put a bullet in his head.
"Now beg me to spare your miserable life," Mike screamed, waving the gun at him.
"Do you know what Jane said about you?" Kyle began and he knew there was no way he wouldn't want to know. That was the power of a curious mind.
"What the fuck are you talking about?" Mike asked.
"You know exactly what I'm talking about. She told me how she feels about you," Kyle said with a satisfied smile.
"I hope you don't think stalling for time will save you-!" Kyle knew he had to tell him something that would keep his mouth shut and he knew just what to say..
"I know about the girl you raped… Oh, Mike, the little rapist," Kyle teased him but with this information, there was no way for him to know if someone didn't tell him and he assumed that someone was Jane.
"Who the fuck told you that!?" Mike was losing his cool but this was what Kyle was hoping for, he needed an opening.
"Who else? Jane and guess what? She believed the accusations," Kyle said with a satisfied smile.
"You see? Killing me or not makes no difference, you will never get Jane!" Kyle mocked him.
"SHUT UP!" Mike screamed at the top of his lungs but an opening presented itself at this moment. He reached for the gun but a loud bang echoed in the distance with blood spilling onto the ground but whose?