Chapter 418 Chaos (2/2)

As for Yanni, Kyle twisted his entire arm, as he turned his own body and pulled. One leg on the head for traction as he did so, popping that shoulder out of its socket while breaking the wrist bone. Only when he heard the crunch was Kyle satisfied.

Jaxon's mind was playing that scene over and over, making him so terrified that dignity was the last thing on his mind. Survival was. The look on Kyle's face as he had finished off Yanni was so cold and calculative, as if it was nothing, made Jaxon fear for his life.

Seeing those angry eyes lock on him made him lose it.

So yes.

He ran.

The other four that had been frozen solid, turned to run as well. It was as if Jaxon's movement broke the spell they were under.

It was too late.

Kyle rushed forward, easily passing them and hitting each person at the back of the neck once. All they felt was wind, sharp pain, and nothing.

These were the small fries. His target was Jaxon.

Kyle grabbed Jaxon by the collar of his shirt, effectively stopping the running smurf* in his tracks, choking him. Jaxon tried to loosen the old but it was futile.

He pulled him close and hissed in Jaxon's ear, ”You dared lay a hand on Kay? Looks like her breaking a finger wasn't enough of a warning.”

In one swift move, Kyle crushed the knuckles on the hand that had touched Kay. It wasn't enough to just fracture it, but he had completely crushed the bones within it. The force required was tremendous and Kyle had gone into Zen mode to get the required strength to do so.

With the adrenalin pumping, feeling the bones shatter under his hands was truly satisfying.

Such an injury would require surgery to get the bones back into place, with the recovery period taking several weeks, if not months. Jaxon's use of the hand will never be the same again as he would not be able to make a proper grip or have the same strength in his hands any longer.

Fitting punishment for such a filthy hand.

Kyle didn't care if Jaxon's livelihood depended on that hand. That hand did not deserve to live.

It was good enough Kyle didn't snuff out his life.

He was thatpissed.