Glass, Final

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  • Dedicated to Weird namers.
                                    

San Diego Buckingham... Wait.

Damn it.

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"I don't like you any more." Martin's index finger was on a trigger, the pistol pointed at Alex's head, "Alexander Buckingham, you are now officially dead."

The piece of the gun was pulled, and it gave a rose to Alex's head.

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When Martin got to his master bedroom, he found Seb in a police helicopter outside his window. The door and the walls of his room, for some reason, were sealed sound-proof.

"Die." Alex Norman said, "I'll pull the play out and finish it."

"Ah." Martin recognised his face after a split-second, his voice filled up to the top with disgust and fake honey, "Alex. How wonderful. I still remember your..."

"Shut up or I'll shoot." Detective Norman held up his gun high, at the level with Martin's head.

"I never thought that Seb would be the one." Martin had a sad look in his eyes, flickered with real sorrow, "But he is."

Then deep down somewhere, he was at peace. A look into Alex's eyes made him understand, somehow. There was a spark of jealousy that it was Seb but not himself, but it didn't matter any more.

Martin Olive the serial killer was shot dead in his apartment.

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"Oh... I'm so relieved..." Lilia cried and smudged her tears all over Seb's shirt, "You..."

"I'm sorry." He kissed her forehead. So good to have her back again.

"Did you, uh-hum?" Sandy reminded him, eyes shifting toward Lilia meaningly.

"Unfortunately, once." There were blushing on his face as he said that.

"How did he recognise me?" Seb turned and asked Alexander.

"The lap top was frozen at a sight of San Diego's name." He said.

Sandy nodded, and looked at the man.

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"You think I'm gonna name him... Err... Valentine?" the woman who was pregnant asked the Dad, a sweet expression spreading wide on her face.

"Nah. I never liked my name anyway." The Dad thought for a second, "What about Alexander?"

"No way. Him? He's blond." She laughed, then answered shortly after gave it a serious thought,"Okay. The next one I'm going to name him San Diego."

"Whatever the best you want." He bent down and kissed her on her cheek.

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