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Persephone

A laugh escapes my lips as I watch that shit.

My father tried at all costs to teach Azazel to defend himself and handle weapons, but the boy was a denial and could not learn at all.

Azazel may be our father's copy, but he sure as hell didn't inherit the same gifts, those gifts were passed on to me and I was glad for that, my brother couldn't handle business and do whatever it took, even kill .

I watch my brother's face close when he misses the aim again and hits everything, except the doll, I even feel a little sorry for him, because it is obvious that he was trying to surprise our father. And Dad was such an amazing person that he didn't show what he was thinking, he just put his hand on Azazel's shoulder and squeezed it gently, encouraging him to continue.

My dad's cell phone starts ringing and he walks away to answer it, I see my brother let out a sigh of relief and put the gun down, he immediately comes to sit next to me and wipes his forehead trying to get rid o