Self defence

"Bolasco told me you hesitated. You were unable to pull the trigger when you finally saw the man who killed your friend. Is that true?" Mr. Fernando inquired as he picked up his glass of Vodka and took a sip.

Scott stood there for a few moments before responding, "Yeah, it's true."

"But why? I saw the hate in your eyes before you left this place to go find him. You hated him so much, and all you wanted as to kill him. Why then did you stop?" Mr. Fernando inquired, his curiosity piqued.

"I just couldn't...okay?" Scott snapped. "I'm not a killer." He added.

Mr. Fernando clicked his tongue after hearing Scott's last words and he stood up from his seat and walked towards him.

"Trust me, I know a man who has stained his hands with blood. You, Scott, has taken a human life before." Mr. Fernando whispered.

"That was because I was trying to secure your fucking package! Some gangsters attacked us, it was out of self defense!" Scott voiced out.

"It doesn't matter if it's self defence or not...a
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