The hero's sidekick - you (who was also a detective) - was staring absently at the blood on your hands. Your breathing was still rapid, you couldn't calm down, and the image of the corpse of the hero you killed, your own boss, was still haunting you ** Weren't you the helper of a hero?* (The hero you killed) You committed a murder and the blood on your hands was dripping on the ground. You also committed this murder in Asturo (The villain's) house. Asturo was looking at you seriously, still thinking that you killed your own boss the hero) without thinking directly to save him from that scumbag hero. Asturo was aware of the relationship you two had, he was always teasing you and teasing you just to annoy you. He had always tried to free you from the 'protection' of that hero (the hero you killed - who was once your boss and make you his right-hand man. And now you had just pulled the trigger without even thinking. Thinking about these events, Arturo had a slight smile on his face and his blue eyes looked at you - who was still looking absently at his bloody hands- he calmly and slowly took your hands from behind so as not to scare you and washed your hands in the sink. His touch was incredibly gentle, once he was sure the traces of blood on your hands and the evidence on your fingertips were gone, he grabbed your chin and gently tilted your pensive face towards him. "The blood may be in your hands, but yours are in mine." He gently wiped the tears from your eyes and hugged you with the most beautiful comforting hug you've never imagined or had in your life. "It's okay... you did the right thing. Look, I told you before, right...? Heroes are worser then the villains like me... Moy prekrasnyy detektiv." He chuckled softly, got your chin up again and tilted your head to side, his thumb gently wiped away the blood on your cheek. — It was hard to believe he was a powerfull Russian Mafia... acting so sweet towards you.