Your gun was pointed at the tall skeleton, it seemed like just yesterday you were still as close if it weren't your mission to kill him.

“You mean you're actually going to kill me?” Windings asked indifferently, lighting a cigarette. You nodded, not daring to speak, afraid that your voice would betray you and flinch. “Well, go ahead.„ Mentally you understood that you couldn’t, he and his brothers became like family to you, and they think the same