Suffering
Chapter 29

"Don't worry. Just one question. And you just have to answer honestly. Then, I'll be kind and throw a bullet in this gun." Kevin stepped back, standing to the right of the trash can, leaning his back against the wall.

Arnold looked at Kevin's hand holding the gun. Now, the hand moved down, putting the gun close to the trash, as if preparing to throw it away.

"good. I, will answer it. Because I don't intend to kill you. If it wasn't for my love for Dad."

Kevin nodded with lips to comment on a smile, impressed with ridicule. He sighed softly, then slightly justified his founding style.

"Who's the one who told your father to kill me?" ask Kevin without warning. Arnold gulped with a tense face.

"I don't know" said Arnold quietly.

Kevin clucked while throwing his face away. He pulled his gun back, lifted it forward, facing Arnold. With a smile on his lips.

"Can't you answer one question honestly? I'm going to throw this gun away" said Kevin casually. However, the look in his eyes that seemed intimidating made Arnold swallow his saliva again.

Arnold took a step forward with teary eyes. He really didn't lie about the answer. But, it seems Kevin will not easily believe it. Now, Arnold doesn't know what Kevin would do if he said the wrong thing.

"really! I swear! I only know that Dad got a job to kill you. No more and no less!"

"It seems like talking to you is just going to waste my time. Now, what do you want?" Kevin got up from his arm. Stepping forward, standing before Arnold. Lifting his gun in front of Arnold's face.

"You want to go straight, or ...." Kevin did not continue when Arnold showed me teary eyes.

Kevin took a deep breath with his face down. He stepped back, away from Arnold. Put the gun down a little shunt, and throw his ass on the edge of the bed.

"Why?" Arnold stepped forward, approaching Kevin. Crouching in front of Kevin. "Why didn't you kill me? I'll take it!"

"I can tell the difference between what is good and right" said Kevin. Still with his face down, playing the fingers holding the gun.

Arnold sat on the floor wrapped in a maroon red carpet. He leaned his back against the foot of the bed with one leg raised, propping up the knee with one hand.

"I am a fool and a coward. I'll help you, Kevin. I think I should do something too.

I should have done it before! Revenge on Dad, do what I was supposed to do from the start. With this, then I will definitely be happy in nature there."

"Don't commit this sin" said Kevin briefly. He put his gun in his jacket pocket and stood up. Step forward, approaching the balcony.

"Why? I have to do it!" exclaim Arnold.

"Let everything be like this. Don't worry about your revenge." Kevin turned. The moonlight hit his body. "Maybe, without you knowing it, your revenge will be over."

"Whatchu mean? What, you'll ...."

"I'm not a naive person. So, I'll say this." Kevin stepped forward, back to Arnold. "I'll kill anyone who comes into contact with him. And I know if your father's in touch with him."

"Who is it related to?"

Arnold took a deep breath. "I knew. You don't want me to commit this sin. But, are you going to keep doing it?"

"I don't care if God will punish me for my sins. But for sure, I'll keep doing it."

Arnold opened the closet, reaching for a medium-sized crate. He opened it, grabbed a gun with gold ornaments surrounding his body, looking beautiful and luxurious.

"Arnold, don't blame me if you never see your father again. If you want to protect it, just protect it. And I'll finish you off, too." Kevin again displayed that sharp eye highlight.

Arnold shook his head slowly. She commented a warm smile, making Kevin slightly widen his eyes. Didn't know Arnold would easily let go of his father.

"You know. I trust you more than my father." Arnold patted Kevin on the shoulder, his eyes slightly glazed over. "Do what you do. Apparently, I won't be able to stop you from committing this sin."

"Don't worry. I have committed sins repeatedly. And maybe this is the last time I commit this sin." Kevin commented a smile, but seemed to mock Arnold.

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Gery raised his head upwards. The stars and moon above the sky began to be invisible with black clouds beginning to cover them. Occasionally a strong wind came, hitting the half-whitened hair.

"I don't know if the boy will be able to kill him. He really wasn't as good at doing one easy task I gave him."

"Yes, he's a bad boy." A voice came from outside the house, right in front of the glass window door. Which shows the figure of Kevin standing with both hands in the jacket pocket.

"You!"

Kevin reviews the grinning smile, making Gery gasp. He was about to close the glass window. However, Kevin got closer to her, entering through the window door. The shock made Gery step back, almost falling to the floor.

"Oh, so this is Gery. The greatest assassin. But, I can't say you're great if you haven't killed me." Back Kevin showed a grin on his lips, impressed intimidating.

"How do you know my house? What do you want?" Gery stepped back with cold sweat that began to wet his forehead, and somehow it happened.

"Heh .. take it easy, Mr. Gery. I just came here to talk to you. Why do you look so scared? I'm not gonna bite."

Kevin stepped forward, and Gery stepped back, until now he was standing in front of the sofa. When Kevin quickly approached her, Gery gasped, causing her weakened body to fall onto the sofa.

"Look easy, Mr. Gery. I just want to ask you something important. And that question you will be able to answer."

"I don't know anything! Now you better go. Or ...." Gery grabs the gun behind his shirt, points it at Kevin's face. "You I'm finishing."

"Hah .. it's pretty hard to make you talk." Kevin stepped back. Gery grinned, thinking Kevin was getting scared.

But his guess was wrong when Kevin grabbed the gun from his jacket pocket, lifting it forward. With a smile on his lips.

"OKAY. Now we're both breakeven. So, maybe one of us will die. But, it feels like it would be very difficult to make me die. So, it is certain that the one who will die is .. you."

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