Surviving To Die Chapter 1 Dominic Grayson had always been the kind of guy people described as "uncomfortably talented." His skills ranged from martial arts to weaponry, with a knack for solving problems that even made the best assassins look like rookies. But his real talent? Sarcasm. No matter the situation, he had a quip ready to go. It all started on a Wednesday, because of course it did. Dominic was lounging in his dimly lit loft, sipping his morning joe, when his phone buzzed. The message was simple: "Meet me. You’ll regret it if you don’t." No name. No location. Just pure arrogance. Exactly his kind of thing. "Well, that’s ominous," he muttered, eyeing the message. "Because why wouldn’t I want to walk straight into what is clearly a trap?" Twenty minutes later, he found himself in an abandoned warehouse, because naturally, nothing screams "set-up" like a warehouse that hasn't seen action since the 80s. The air was thi...