I slammed him to the ground in an instant, forcing the air out of his lungs, then drove my heel straight into his crotch.
"Gaaaaaaaaaaah?!"
I heard a crunch from down there, and it sure as hell sounded like I'd broken something. Good. I didn't care if I did. This asshole didn't deserve to have his dick intact. He didn't deserve to be married to someone like Grace, who had taken care of me when I was a kid. He should just die. I raised my heel to smash his crotch again, but that's when the other men around me opened fire.
I dodged, moving faster than they could follow, bullets whizzing past me as I dashed toward them. Their eyes widened, the fear sinking in. They didn't stand a chance. I was in front of them before they even realized it, and with one swift motion, my knee slammed into the first guy's crotch, sending him crumbling. Before he hit the ground, I spun and kicked the next guy straight in the balls, his legs giving out as he collapsed, clutching himself in agony.
