"Huh?" Ryou blinked over the sight of his pistol. "Who the hell-"
Suddenly a long slip of cloth wrapped around the barrel of his gun and pulled it from his grasp. Domino stepped forward- holding the weapon aloft and looking cold as ever.
Suddenly a long slip of cloth wrapped around the barrel of his gun and pulled it from his grasp. Domino stepped forward- holding the weapon aloft and looking cold as ever.

Trisphee






