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Fancy

"Sir please,this is murder. The victims are innocent. Have mercy,"Oliver pleaded ,his eyes heavy with tears.

Where had it all gone wrong? When did his father morph into the monster he knew today? When did he turn into a person Oliver couldn't dare to maintain eye contact with? Why was he so heartless?

"Look at you,using fancy words at me. You've certainly grown up haven't you?", Julian said, smirking with an emotionless smile. How could he not care? How could he see the mayhem around him and be so emotionless?

In fact,the more he destroyed the more he rejoiced. He wasn't human anymore ,not emotionally. He had let the demons inside of him win. He had let the demon in him full control over his vessel.

"Sir if you don't stop now I will have to turn against you. Please don't make me do that. Don't make me despise you,hurt you," Oliver cried. Yet,his father remained unaffected.

"And here I was thinking you had finally grown up. You still act like a fool. Before you were a coward and now a fool," Julian mocked. He had neither empathy nor compassion.

"If not me then someone else so please sir stop please ." It felt like he was talking to a brick wall. He was devastated at the thought of anyone hurting his family but his father just didn't care.

Julian sighed." Have it your way." He took out his gun from his pocket and shot.

Thud!

It barely missed Oliver's ear by an inch. His ear was slightly bleeding and ringing from the sharp and loud sound.

"I won't miss next time so don't come after me and tell your friends the same that is if you want them alive." He left the room in silence leaving his son slowly sink to the floor in despair.