The waiters entered in the kitchen in a rush, turned around and stopped the door swinging with both their hands, the cooks stopped working and turned the head toward them, the Chief stood up and glared at them both his fist squeezed, the waitress looked at them coming and exhaled in relief.
The cooks: "Again what is happening?"
"Did they get thrown away?"
"I think they are fleeing death"
The Chief walked between the first and second counter looked at his right directly at them with an unhappy expression, swinging his fists in the air as if he was ready to beat them.
Chief: I swear to God, if it's not to bring the order i will kill you first!
The waiters all looked at the chief, the waiters keeping the door shut with their back blocking it, shook their head at the same time, He stopped put his left hand on the wall and looked at his right at the cooks who stopped working, they looked at the waiters then back at the chief and quickly back at their work, the chief exhaled loudly with a heaviness that could be weighted, he looked at the waiters, the 3 of them swallowed back their saliva and smiled.
Chief: Why are you here then?
The one at the right from his point of view raised his right hand and pointed backward at the main room with his thumb.
Waiter: He is angry, hungry and someone weird came to search for trouble.
He was sweating from saying that the other two other at his right nodded.
Waiters: "I think we should wait here for them to calm down before doing anything."
The sound of furnitures shattering on the ground resonated, the Chief's eyes widened and he straightened, looked right at the cooks who jumped a bit in fear. A gun shot was heard, they all fell on the ground even the chief of great size, covering their head with their hands, some were crying and other lying down.
Chief: It's just a nightmare, i am going to wake up soon.
His heartbeat accelerate, the waitress passed out from the gun shot and was lying on the stomach head looking left and eyes lifeless. In the room Phil was lying on the ground while sitting on the chair overturned, he had both his hands behind his head with a neutral face, Victor passed at the left of the table to see Phil motionless on the ground but chilling, he stopped and raised his right hand back at his head this time.
Phil: You want to have fun before eating? What's the matter of this now that she is dead?
Victor grit his teeth, squeezed the gun in his hand and aimed properly at Phil's head, Phil raised his head a bit to look at a little on the right seeing Victor expression.
Phil: You could end it all now, push this trigger.
Victor closed his eyes with remorse tried to remember why he was here, Phil silently threw his legs back to roll on his back and land back on his legs, his deagle always in his left hand, Victor opened back his eyes, Phil pointed his gun at Victor's head, with his right hand showing his middle finger, Phil's eyes became a bit redder but nothing noticeable. Victor tried to move, Phil moved his left hand a bit on the left and shot next to Victor's head, Victor only heard a deafening noise at the right of his head, his ears didn't answer anymore, he looked from the corner of his eyes at the part touched he had a line of blood on his cheek and his right ear got hit, he looked a bit down some of his hair falling, the 6th restaurant window from the left shattered. Phil laughed a bit his right hand on his mouth, down his left hand looked left at the entrance door while smiling.
Phil: Isn't it sad?
Victor looked back in front of him at Phil and raised his right hand back at him, Phil raised his right hand with nothing in it, he looked from the corner of his eyes at the right at Victor.
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ActionPhillipien Francis Navare a name that shouldn't bring fear in any heart, Death the symbol itself of the most common fear and a sadistic Gods game to break them. Phil was living a peaceful life after a tempest, in a silent city of nowhere, tried to b...