CHAPTER 120 Basement

*Dante*

In a squatting position, I waddled quietly to where the dimmer was.

He was a huge mofo with an assault rifle and a companion behind him, so I needed to time things right.

I had my gun ready. All I needed to do was reach for the light switch.

"Who are you?" The man asked, slowly moving forward, his assault rifle aimed downward at Cassius.

"No one," I heard Cassius's curt answer and his