Chapter 18

Gabriel sat still while trembling at the sight of various types of air rifles, namely pistols, some small and some large, there were also some very shiny knives that must be very sharp.

"Why does papa collect things like this? Every time he comes home from work he always gets hurt, what kind of work uses things like this? Is he a robber?" Gabriel muttered to himself as he shook his head.

He couldn't believe what he was seeing, he sat limply, then caught his breath to calm down.

After he was a little calmer, he stood up and grabbed the black box that Mr. Ruslan had brought.

"What's in this box? Is it the same as the contents of the closet?" asked Gabriel while trying to take the box slowly.

Finally he managed to take the box but Gabriel grumbled "Ah shit! Why do we have to use a code to open it?"

Then came the voice of "Gabriel, dear, dear," the voice of Mr. Ruslan calling his name.

Gabriel panicked, he immediately put the black box into the closet then closed the closet door, he i