Retrograde
Reaper stood up straight, holding the blade to his neck, "Boss, should I shut him up?"
"Wait, everyone, breath."
Her dad started to panic, realizing all his blabbering was pissing the people off. Clearly, they wanted revenge more than money with the fancy suit of $15000 and a Rolex. Mr. X didn't need the money.
"What can you tell me that won't change my mind about killing this talkative asshole?"
"I will remain a soldier if you let my family go."
Mr. X stood up and walked over to the curtain, peeking out of the window, "do you know I have no memories of my parents."
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