C H A P T E R 69

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I had the same adrenaline rush I got after completing a mission. The same excitement, thrill and agitation I got after an assassination.

Rodney Wilson, 42, after many domestic violence cases, he finally beat his wife to her death.

After his hearing today, which he was found not guilty of on all charges, he decided to throw a party to celebrate. He pretty much made things easier and faster for me by having the celebration outdoors. I shot him in the driveway of his home, I didn't even need to get out of the car. Eight bullets through his body from a speeding car, iconic.

I pulled into Kenny's driveway and got out, heading to the big oak doors of his mansion. I got inside and went upstairs to the twins' room.

I found the both of them on Kai's bed, looking at the TV.

"Mommy!" Kiara jumped excitedly off the bed as soon as she saw me.

She ran towards me and I chuckled, catching her in my arms. "Hey baby."

"I missed you so much." She wrapped her little arms around my neck.

"I missed you too princess." I kissed her cheek. "You look so cute, daddy did your hair ?"

She nodded as she got off me.

I looked at Kai who smiled waving at me.

"That's how you greet me ?" I chuckled with my eyebrows raised. He stood up from the bed and came to me.

I picked him up and kissed his cheek causing him to kiss mine too. "Hey mom."

I chuckled. "That's better."

"Why aren't you telling me I look cute ?" He folded his arms.

"You look cute Kai." I laughed putting him down.

The three of us sat on the bed and just like everyday, they narrated to me how their day was, what they did, ate, saw.. basically everything.

"Your dad fetched you from grandpa's place ?" I asked as I layed my back on the bed.

"Yes." They both replied.

"Your dad doesn't really like my dad." Kiara shaked her head.

I chuckled. "Did he say that ?"

"He didn't need to." She giggled, looking back at the movie they were watching. I think it's Finding Nemo or Under the sea.. I see fishes inside an ocean.

"Okay, Kai what did you do ?"

"Grandpa taught me how to use a gun."

"What ?!" My eyes widened as I looked at Kai.

"Relax, it was toy." He chuckled. "But mom it was so cool!"

"He taught me how to aim and shoot. It's all about position, contentation and opposion." He qouted.

Concentration and opposition..

This is why I wanted my son far away from this life of crime. Kai may find all of this fascinating now, but once he starts, this will forever follow him. I'm not against him following in mine and my dad's footsteps, I just want him to enjoy his childhood. Have a normal upbringing, away from all the guns and violence. He'll make his decision when he's all grown up and understands everything, I don't want him to be forced into this.

"He said he'll teach me with a real one when I turn ten." He said excitedly. "Is it true that you also have a real gun ?"

"No." I replied.

"Mom..?"

"I don't have a gun Kai." I looked at him.

"Grandpa said you do."

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