"Fuck you" I swore at the man at front of me and ended it with a spit as I struggled to remove his hands from my neck, which he used to hold me up to the air.

But I couldn't... Blood was slowly dripping down from both of my barely movable arms onto the metallic floor, which created a pool of blood as he stared at me with delight.

"Ah... You are just like your father, Vincent" he said with a snicker.

"Did you know? Your parents and I survived that hour...."

"But when I couldn't find it... I knew, that you had it Vincent"

"That priceless look on your father as I killed your mother at front of him"

"How blind can both of you be!"

"Kekekekeke!" he laughed maliciously.

"Could have been worse, but at least I kept their dignity..."

"She is beauty after all... Your father is a lucky one, I could barely hold myself back, but I did"

"Oi, oi, oi... What's with that look on your face Vincent!" he asked me as he slapped me with his unholstered gun against my cheek multiple times.

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"However your father pleaded for me not to kill you, as he begged with his petty life after I finished off your mother"

"At least as a friend I still have to oblige to it, right?" he calmly said and threw me onto the floor which made me cough out blood helplessly from my mouth.

How I wanted to kill him right now but couldn't, how I wanted to swear at him but couldn't either... How I wanted to do something!

"I will have you die here by Ashinova" he said with a big laugh.

"But first... Let me help you with that blind issue you had, just like your father" he grinned.

As I laid there on the cold floor with my warm blood smearing upon my back. I could see that he hovered his fingers with his right hand above me face. Actually at front of my eyes. I tried to resist by turning my head, but couldn't as he held me tightly with his left hand.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRGGGHHHHHHHHHH!"

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