With a choking sound, another massive spray of blood burst from Pablo's throat.

His hands trembled as he lifted them and clamped desperately over his shattered jaw, trying to stop the bleeding.

"H-How did you… find my… my only… weak point?"

Kneeling on the ground, Pablo struggled to speak as he felt his life slipping away bit by bit. He did not feel fear, nor panic.

There was only exhaustion on his face, and his hollow gaze rested on Andrew.

He had lost.

For the first time in his life, he