Father of My Son

Pandora's Box You Found

The sound of bullets darting into A's chest, fresh blood flowing from there. The masked man's groans echoed in the empty room. Strange indeed, A was only alone unguarded within his own headquarters.

Darren grinned widely, the desire to kill A with his own hands has been achieved. A tried to get up from the chair where he was sitting, with staggered steps he approached Darren.

"Are you satisfied?" ask A while hissing in pain.

"I'm not satisfied until you're dead!"

Dorian

Dorian

Back-to-back shots hit the man's body, his body pushed back as bullets hit his body again. For a moment he held on, before A finally collapsed.

"Death to you ... Haha .. Die you fucking clown!"

Darren screams for fun, he shoots in any direction celebrating his victory. His vengeance is avenged, he can overthrow the white Clown and take over power belonging to A.

"Hahahaha .. You finally die in my hands, I win A I win!"

The marquis threw away the rest of the cigars he sucked, then stepped on them. He walked leisurely with both hands put in his pocket.

"Uncle, how long are you going to sleep? I won't wait for you much longer, I have a date with Helena tonight" the Marquis lamented. The long-haired man's steps stopped beside A's body lying on the floor.

Darren stopped his laughter, he settled in wonder at the Marquis. Who was that man talking to? a corpse was impossible to answer, the man was dead.

"What did you say? who's sleeping? He's dead, and you're coming with me, conquering this base!" darren shouted with confidence.

The marquis inserted his index finger into the ear hole. It feels really lazy to have to serve that guy. The marquis turned his head, with a reluctant face he saw Darren.

"I've been successful for a long time, why are you taking me?" asked the Marquis lazily.

"Anyone who needs help from a weak insect like you, huss." The Marquis waved his hand to drive Darren away.

Darren glared at his eyes. Who did he call an insect, how dare that stinking child insult him like that.

"You, you fucking wanker! Go to hell with the Clown!" darren shouted furiously.

He raised his gun, aiming right at Marquis Kang's back.

"You want to shoot me? the M1911A1 pistol is only capable of loading 7 bullets, you have spent 3 in the body of this lazy man and 4 consecutive shots for pleasure, the gun is empty" said Marquis as he slowly crouched down.

He poked A's back cheek with his index finger. Darren was annoyed by the Marquis's precision, he searched himself to find a spare bullet.

"You never brought anything like that, you never had a second plan" Marquis continued, explaining, some time with Darren was enough to make the Marquis understand the man.

The marquis was still busy stabbing A's back, this time he emphasized even harder.

"Hey ... Uncle come on, don't sleep again. I'm tired of playing with him" the Marquis murmured.

A flicked his hand, brushed off the hand of the Marquis who was interfering with his rest time.

"It's very noisy," murmured A.

Darren did not see that, he could not see A's movements as it was covered by the Marquis' body.

"Hey, get this over with, I got a date. If it's too late Helena can get angry, it's more terrifying than my failed poison experiment" the Marquis asked.

As the Marquis said, Darren found no spare bullets in his body. But he had a sharp knife.

"Dead you!" shrieking Darren he swung a hand that grasped tightly the knife, with complete calm he was about to throw the sharp object towards the Marquis.

However, a sturdy hand caught his wrist. Darren was surprised, the hand gripped Darren's wrist firmly, then twisted it quickly, until the knife in his hand fell.

"You're still alive?" asked Darren with a pias face.

A smile tilted behind the mask still attached to his face.

"You think it's that easy I die, huh .. You never change Darren, your greed covers your wits." A took off Darren's hand, a hard kick he gave in the blue-eyed man's chest.

"G ... My muscles are a little stiff." A moves his neck to the right and to the left, he then swings both of his hands.

"You finally wake up Uncle, can I go home now?" the Marquis asked after getting up from where he was crouching.

A sharp glare at the Marquis.

"Going home? you think it's over, how's your other assignment. Did you finish it?"

The marquis scratched his hair that was not itchy, the task of A was indeed not fully completed. But she also wants to go home soon to date Helena.

Darren grimaced in pain holding his stomach, he stared at A and the Marquis in turn.

"You tricked me?!" Darren shouted in disbelief.

"Craud? how is this Uncle. I'm a con man now, it's all because of you."

"Call me Pama one more time, and you'll lose your future!" assertive A.

The marquis raised his hand, while making a peaceful hand with his two fingers.

"What makes you so confident Darren?"

"Do you think everyone's the same as you?" A shook his head with a sinister smile on his lips.

"I'm just playing around a little with you, realizing your greatest desire to kill me. It's quite tiring, although my acting is quite good, but like I don't want to play a movie. What do you think, Marquis?"

"I think you're going to have a lot of A fans, especially among mothers," Marquis said.

Darren's jaw groaned, his hands clenched firmly. He looked hard at A.

"I'll really kill you this time, you market clown!"

Darren really felt humiliated, it turns out that all this time he entered the game A. Everything was arranged by that man. Wh why? why has he never won against A?

A grinned from behind his mask.

"Come, I'll gladly serve it."

A took off the white shirt he was wearing and threw it away carelessly, he also removed the bulletproof vest and the bag filled with red liquid that stuck to his body.

"Help ..!"

Brugh.

One raw bogem landed on A's cheek, making the man of great stature obtain. A taking off the mask he was wearing, the Marquis' eyes bought in surprise as the man showed his face. The Marquis had been with A for a long time, but only this time did he see the man's face.

"You hate this face!"

Darren clenched his teeth, once again he lashed a punch at Aric. However, this time Darren's fist was caught by Aric.

"Ugh ... uhuk!"

Darren bled from his mouth, as Aric dealt a blow to the stomach. Not enough to get there, Aric beat Darren mercilessly, he did not hold back at all. It was enough that he was silent, it had been enough all this time that he had allowed Darren to act as he pleased.