"Bro– brother," she stuttered.
Standing on the stage while staring at Piper with an undisguised disdain on his face, the young man who was almost of the same height as Maverick and Damien raised his gun at Piper's head.
Piper bit her lips. She was sure he wouldn't kill her but right now…
"Bang!"
The music was turned off by now and everywhere was as silent as a graveyard. Nobody was allowed to leave because there were guards by the doors, preventing anyone from leaving.
Piper, who docked due to fear, raised her head to see that the gun wasn't pointed at her. She looked behind her and saw a dead teenager with his phone by his side. Without being told, she knew he was killed because he was recording a video of her dancing.
With what she did, there were bound to be people videoing her.
