My Idiot Girlfriend is a MAFIA
EPS. 65. Practicing shooting.

Qilin was ready with a vest and earplugs to muffle the sound of the shots that he would do later, of course Cio who taught him. Qilin was now standing on the spot and staring at his target.

But indeed basically the Qilin never held a firearm, the Qilin became afraid of itself until its hands trembled.

" Focus, remember your life, only you can save it." Said Cio.

' You can Qilin. you can.' Inner Qilin.

" You're right." Qilin.

" Hold the gun like this, then hold your body like this. Stare straight in front of the target, you gotta hit it." Said Cio teaching Qilin how to hold a firearm.

Cio stood behind the Qilin, and directed at the Qilin what the Qilin should do.

" Go! " Say Cio gave the order.

The qilin pulled the trigger, but was still afraid of fear.. Qilin did not hit the target. Cio looked at the trembling hands of Qilin, he knew Qilin was still scared.

" Don't forget, if it wasn't the man who died, then you'd be the one who died, Qilin.." Said Cio giving Qilin a spirit trigger.

Instantly Qilin squeezed out her firearm because she was emotional with Agra who was as good as her eyes taking her mother and holding her back on a remote island.

Qilin again directed his trembling hand towards the target, and with great difficulty Qilin finally..

" DOR'S!" The Qilin shot at the target even though it was not at the midpoint.

" Good move, just control your emotions, and remember what I said." Said Cio.

And that one day, Qilin practiced shooting with Cio, there was no pause. It was not Cio's desire, but rather Qilin's desire to immediately master how to shoot.

And apparently Qilin is a good beginner, only one time to learn, he has started shooting magic, although often misses and not at the midpoint.

" That's enough for today, look your hands are bleeding blood." Said Cio.

" I don't want to rest, Cio.. Can you teach me what the next step is?" Qilin.

" A burning spirit is good, but greed and lust for something is not good. You haven't eaten, and look.your hands are bleeding blood. You'll just die silly before you fight." Said Cio.

" Rest first, you may not feel tired, but your body is tired. You need to eat and rest." Said Cio again, and finally Qilin nodded.

Cio smiled because even though Qilin was covered in revenge, but he still wanted to be told and given advice.

Both of them went up, and when they got to the top, Cio gave a big box of formula food.

'' What is this?'' Qilin asked confused because he gave a large box containing like sachetan a pack of liquid milk.

'' If your food does not come later, eat this one sachet, you will be full.'' Said Cio, the shape of the food is like a small sachet, but if you press it you will be full without you need more food.

'' If you are hungry again, you can eat two. that's the maximum.'' Said Cio again. Yet Qilin was still just staring at that thing in his hand with hesitation.

'' I won't hurt you, don't worry.'' Said Cio.

'' I go first, I will come again tomorrow.'' Said Cio again.

'' Thank you, Cio.'' Qilin and Cio smiled, then left.

After Cio's death, Qilin sat down at the dinner table and put the box that Cio gave him, Qilin then opened the bandage in his hand that had been soaked with blood with difficulty, soaking, because the bandage seemed to be fused with his wound.

'' Shh.. '' Quail Qilin felt a great pain in his hands.

Qilin then looked at his hand that had touched a firearm and pondered, he who had never touched a single smelly object like that now learned it.

' What if Justin knew I turned into this. Will Justin still love me? I'm no longer the Qilin I used to be' Inner Qilin.

Worried of course he is, Qilin is worried if later he can be free and meet with Justin again but Justin knows he is not the same Qilin and Justin does not want to accept it. Because Qilin knew, in the end, he would become an assassin to free himself and his mother.

' I'm sorry Justin.. If you don't love me anymore, I'll accept it because you can't be in danger because of me.' Inner Qilin again.

Qilin just do not know, that Justin is more dangerous.. Justin is a mafia leader who is feared and disinclined by many people, even outside the status of Justin who is a mafia leader.. Justin is also very reluctant because he is a successful young entrepreneur.

After Qilin re-banded her hands, she went into the room to clean herself and change her clothes. But instead of sleeping and resting, Qilin walked out and stared at the stretch of the ocean that was pitch-black and only festive with the moon.

' Lord, forgive me. I know this path I took was wrong, but I just want to save my mother's life and mine, I still want to live, God.. Although my path is wrong, but I believe you know what my heart is, please bless me, Lord.' Inner Qilin while closing its eyes.

' With you I pray, and because of you I live.. ' Inner Qilin then he touched the necklace of the little cross that was on his neck, the necklace that Justin gave.

In other parts of Switzerland, Justin and Dustin have arrived and they are currently in a hotel. While they are at the hotel, Justin's men are looking for a place to stay.

Justin plans to buy a place for him and his team to live, Switzerland is not his homeland, of course he cannot freely act.

'' We are already in the same country, we are just looking for the existence of Qilin, I am looking for an informant who can find out the identity of Qilin stepfather.'' Dustin.

'' Hm.. '' Justin's life is short.

'' Rest, brother.'' Dustin said, then left Justin alone in his room.

Justin walked towards the window, from above the view of the city was so dense but in Justin's mind only thought of Qilin.

' Where are you, dear.please don't let anything happen to you, I've come to look for you.' Inner Justin.

' I miss you so much, baby.' Justin again..

Justin was staring at the same moon, just as Qilin was looking at right now.. Yep.. Qilin was still standing staring at the moon with silver hair fluttering from the night breeze.

The two beings of God who yearn for each other but have to separate, think of each other. Qilin rubbed his arm as the cold night wind blew against his body, but it did not make him flinch from his spot.

TO BE CONTINUED...