David shut his eyes as soon as he heard the gun go off, he really thought that he was going to die.

But after the shit went off, he was still alive and breathing. He didn't feel any pain at all.

He opened his eyes and saw that Rosie was still pointing the gun at him.

When he turned around, there was a hole in the wall, where the bullet had gone through.

He felt a wetness on his cheek. He touched it and saw blood, the bullet grazed his face.

That was when it dawned on him that she didn't aim to kill him. If she had wanted him to die, she would have let a bullet in his head.

Or rather, his father didn't want him to die or he would have killed him.

David was terribly shaken by this near-death experience.

"The next time you talk back at me, I won't hesitate to kill you." His father warned. "Do you understand that, David?"

"Yes." David shuttered.

"Do you understand?"

"Yes, sir."

The call ended immediately and Rosie dropped the gun and sighed in relief. Gary held his hand over his

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