My Boy
"That cute girl was shooting. That's fake blood, how come, later her brother wakes up again. Sweet girl comes out first, huh?"
"Sweet girls know fireworks, right? That was a boongan bullet, I used Marcon so his brother just overslept. Woke up, right?"
Raisa covered her ears not wanting to hear the hoarse voice of the man who five minutes ago had shot her first brother. Right before him he watched as Fuadi breathed his last with his eyes almost closed staring at him.
"Brother ..." Raisa whispered when the dim light pierced her vision, which was getting farsighted.