Zaizen looked to Amon with hard eyes. He didn't know whether he should really give him the permission or to frankly order them off the premises. He pushed himself up. "..This witch… He is a danger to society, to Robin, even now?"
Amon looked to him. "…Yes, he has a way of, getting into their minds and locking himself there. The only way I can rid Robin and all of his victims from their insanity is to terminate the problem."
Zaizen sighed. "I see, but I am sorry, Amon. I cannot permit you to come in here, and kill a witch who was already taken care of."
Amon's eyes widened. "What are you talking about? He is still a menace! He almost killed Robin." His eyes burned with fire.
"I'm sorry, Amon. But I cannot allow it." He looked to Sakaki, who had fallen silent. His fists were clenched, his head down letting his brown hair falling into his face. "I will ask you once, please put away your gun.. And leave?"
Amon growled lowly, but there was nothing he could do. He didn't even know where the fucker was. "You really are an asshole, you know that?" He looked right into Zaizen's eyes. "We will no longer be using Orbo to capture the witches. From now on, we'll be killing them. Just as Solomon has ordered. I have always thought it would be the best… But, now.. I know for sure." He opened the gun's chamber and dropped the orbo-filled bullets and filled them with the regular .9mm bullets. "We will no longer need help of Factory." He growled and walked out, Sakaki following closely behind.
Zaizen sighed heavily. Amon was very angry; angrier than he's ever seen. But, there was really nothing he could do. His hand were tied. He grinned widely and started smoking a cigar.
Sakaki looked to Amon and down to the ground beneath his feet. "…What, now Amon?" He asked with a worried bit of wonder.
"…I don't know," was all he said as he continued through the corridors of the Factory. Amon wanted to take care of that bastard, so much.. But, by the time he even found the witch, the place would be crawling with security. He clenched his fist. "..Let's just go back to the hospital."
Sakaki nodded. "Alright." He whispered.
Once Amon was in the car, he grabbed the cell phone and held it tightly in his hands. His eyes teared slightly as he slammed his hand into the side of the steering wheel. "Son-of-a-bitch!" He screamed.
After a few moments, Amon calmed down slightly. He watched as Sakaki flew passed him heading back towards the hospital. He dialed Miho's number and took a deep breath.
Miho jumped slightly, feeling the cell phone vibrate in her hands. She bit her lip and pushed herself up from the bed with Robin, trying not to wake her. She walked out of the room and put her ear to the phone. "Hello?" She asked, hoping it was at least some type of good news.
"Miho." Amon whispered, pulling out of park. "..Zaizen was an ass. He won't allow us to terminate the witch."
Miho sighed heavily and sat down in one of the benches in the halls of the hospital. "I.. I… What are we going to do? What.. happened?"
"We're no longer capturing the witches…" He paused. "We're killing them. Understand, Miho?"
She paused for a moment, closing her eyes. What would happen to Robin? She could almost taste the fear rushing from her. It made her heart break, watching her cry and flinch every time someone or something touched her. "..I understand."