Chan continued to casually humed out a song whilst pointing a gun at male who was currently down on his knees begging for Chan to let him go.
"P-Please, sir! I beg you, don't kill me..! Ill do anything!" The man yelled out helplessly. Chan stopped humming, he stared down into the mans teary eyes. A wide, cheeky smile formed on Chan's face as he lowered his gun, just a bit, though it was still pointing at the man.
Chan stayed quiet for a moment, not saying anything, just staring deep into the mans soul. The mans terrified reaction gave Chan satisfaction, though it wasn't enough.
"I-I beg of you.." The man wailed out, tears started streaming down the mans eyes, "I-I wont tell anyone about this, not a single soul! Just please spare me.." The man begged, begged beyond his limit. He was scared to death, he wanted to continue living; poor him. Though Chan didn't seem to care, one bit.
"Uhmmmmmm." He hummed for a bit, and then his wide cheeky smile had lowered, and then fainted away going back to his cold, stern look as he now glares at the scared man.
"Alright then, ill give you two options." Chan said, lowering the gun. A slight smile tugged on the side of his cheeks as he lowered his hands. "It's either ill kill you or you kill yourself. Gimme a quick response cause I'm already bored of listening to ya beg." Chan groaned out the last part, pointing the gun back to him.
The mans eyes widened in fear, tears started streaming down his eyes once again as his whole body trembled. "P-Please s-" The man tried begging again but Chan cut him off, "No. Pick or else ill kill you and your fucking family.." Chan growled, glaring hard into the mans eyes.
The man flinched from Chan's cold tone, he gulped. "B-But-"
"Boom"
Chan was serious, he really couldn't take it.
Moments later, their the poor man was; Laying down on the floor, dead. Chan walked away from the dead body, stuffing the gun in his pocket as he lets out a disappointed sigh. "Your fault." He mumbled, stuffing his hands into his jacket.
