The Gangster Had Fallen

Chapter 3

THIRD PERSON'S POV

"Nagisa... N-Nagisa Shiota..."

Karma, under his mask, smirked. He didn't know why, but, he find the girl cute. His trembling body, teary eyes, red cheeks, those blue locks, and his azure orbs were delightful for his sight.

"Nagisa, huh? What a nice name you have..." The red head commented. Kneeling down, to match up their heights. The girl nodded immediately.

"You'll see Satan soon." Karma chuckled, caressing his cheeks. Brushing his thumb on it.

The bluenette kept staring at his golden eyes. He really admired the killer's eyes. It was his first time to see this kind of an eye color.

"W-what do you m-mean... ?"

"I'll kill you, of course."

Nagisa's eyes widened. What?

He do not want to die yet. He had plans on his life. Finish his studies, have a nice job, and find the love of his life. Have children, and grandchildren. He still wanted to go in Paris, go hiking in the Mount Everest, watch a movie in his room, peacefully, have a mansion, travel the whole world with his love, and, he really wanted to manage a cafe restaurant. Him being the boss.

He had so much plans in life. And then, it'll just end, just because of encountering this insane stranger.

"Don't worry. It won't hurt." Karma laughed.

"W-why a-a-a-are you doing t-this?" Nagisa asked, not able to move.

"Because I want to."

"T-then..."

"Then? Hmm? You need to tell me something?"

"T-then... j-just kill m-m-me now!" The bluenette exclaimed. He would just accept the terrible fate he had. He knew he would die very soon. Why make it slow then? Make it soon. So he won't suffer from pain.

The red head tilted his head to the side. "Huh?"

"You're a killer, right? I knew you'll end my life. Then do it now. Shoot my head with your gun, hide my body at your underground house and let the demon harvest my soul!" Nagisa said, another batch of tears were falling from his eyes.

"What are you saying?" Karma asked, putting his hand away from the bluenette's cheek.

"The what? Are you even listening to me, Mr. Killer?" Nagisa questioned, glaring at the guy.

"Nope."

"What?!" The smaller guy exclaimed angrily.

"What?"

"I'm out of here." Nagisa cursed, standing up, but still have that deadly stare at the mysterious guy. He was about to reach for his bag when the red head stole it first.

"You're not going anywhere, miss." Karma smirked under his mask. Pointing his gun at the other. Standing up also, he slowly made a gap between them. About three meters. Nagisa looked at him with terrified eyes.

"W-what... ?"

"You want to be dead, am I right? So you won't suffer from your living hell. I'll grant that wish of yours. Right here, right now. Any last words?" Karma asked. Placing his finger at the trigger. He gripped tighter at the bluenette's bag. Nagisa froze.

"My bag don't have jeweleries. Please g-give it b-back..." Nagisa pleaded, putting both of his hands in the air, surrendering at the red head.

"Not until you drop dead."

"W-wha-" The smaller guy was cut off by a loud gunshot. That noise was clearly from the gun. He shut his eyes tight.

I'm going to die here... Mom, I'll miss you... I'll miss everything...