Nate had been entirely focused on Mark just moments ago, so failing to pay attention allowed one of Suzy's bullets to strike him directly—it drove him nearly mad with rage.
Although it hadn't hit a vital spot and wasn't fatal, it hurt like hell.
More importantly, Nate was thoroughly infuriated.
He felt he should have been able to handle the two of them with absolute ease, yet here he was, placed at a distinct disadvantage—it was utterly humiliating.
"Today, both of you must die! Die, all of you!" Nate roared in fury, firing off several shots indiscriminately in their direction.
The deafening *bangs* of gunfire echoed across the space. Bullets grazed the cover beside them with heart-stopping precision, but fortunately, neither Suzy nor Mark suffered any actual injury.
"Do you know him?" Suzy called out to Mark.
Under Nate's heavy suppressive fire, it wasn't easy for them to poke their heads out anytime soon.
