Chapter Twelve (Close Call)

Raymond huffed at the sight in front of him. He paused and he locked eyes with John Marvin. It dawned on him that it was Kira on the floor. It became obvious that something had gone wrong - the same negative thought Kira had initially.

"Don't hurt her" Raymond yelled, moving close to John. John pointed the gun at Raymond's face and he flinched.

"Come close and you'd die first" John threatened - staring at Raymond with bloodshot eyes.

John laughed hysterically when Raymond stopped moving and suddenly he pulled the trigger.

The metallic zest of blood.

Chaotic bleeding.

Raymond's heart constricted when he caught sight of Kira in a pool of blood with a bullet hole in her head. His heart shredded into tiny fragments at the eerie view and the urge to revenge grew wild. The thought that Kira was lying lifeless on the floor made every vein inside him stick out like spikes.

"Ahh" Raymond screeched. He sped to John and landed a huge jab on his face.

John fell to the floor, but before Ra