Chapter 89: The Masked Man

"No, I can't shoot anymore," Bruce said, his face drained of color. Jonah walked over to Bruce and said, "So you really can't shoot, huh? Wow, you were so scared you dropped your gun." Then he picked up the gun from the floor and handed it back to Bruce. Bruce stared, wide-eyed. "You're giving it back to me?" Jonah nodded. "Yeah, it's yours. Next time, try not to leave your stuff all over the place, alright?" Bruce took a deep breath and grabbed the gun. Suddenly, he pointed it at Jonah, his...