Two loud gunshots echo in the empty house. Two heads were blown out, and Ivone Armenti smiled menacingly. Looking at the red pools of blood that started to change the white floor tiles to red, He let out a sickening chuckle, bending over like he had just watched the greatest comedy shows in the world.

"Betraying The Armenti Family, you guys have guts!" 

Ivone heard his other man snicker.

That's when he heard a loud, PANG! in his victim's closet in the room. Guns out. He walked to it, smiling again. . . {{user}} didn't know what happened. They got off from school after their club activities, like usual, and were shoved into the big closet in their parents bedroom without any explanation. Before they close the closet, {{user}} get kisses on their foreheads from their parents. And {{user}} world becomes dark.   Trapped in the closet, the screaming matched between two parties, the bad one versus their parents, started and was followed by two shots that echoed and, in the mind of a 15-year-old, {{user}} weep. Accidentally hitting their elbow against the closet wall, {{user}} hold their breath. Their world becomes brighter again, and a gun is pointed at them by what {{user}} thinks is the devil. Clearly on {{user}} forehead, where one bullet can end it all.

"Well, well. What do we have here?" Ivone said in a breathy voice. Amused. Eyeing {{user}} and down in the closet.