Chapter 32: The Results of Sky's Protectiveness
Yamamoto looks at the others and sees that most of them are nervous. They all have those picture in their heads. As expected Hibari doesn't look affected at all, in fact there is a slight smile on his face. Is it from Tsuna's work? Is it from Tsuna's work being found out when he had kept it a secret? Was he looking forward to the verbal fight? Mukuro looks happy too. No one knows why, maybe he's enjoying watching their turmoil? Ken and Chikusa at his sides don't seem any different from usual- Ken is still smiling. Chrome is shaking, fists tight against her sides. Lambo still seems to be in shock as does Fuuta. Ryohei is for once very quiet and contemplative.
Reborn's words from last night run through their heads.
"That's right. Dame-Decimo has been doing right all along. He's done nothing but protect the weak and his Family. Can you shun him for what he's done now?"
The reasoning's behind the actions were very like the Tsuna they all know, yet the actions themselves weren't. They had never expected Tsuna to use a knife like that. But isn't that what Yamamoto's own work with a sword would look like, if he ever used the blade instead of the back edge.
But more than that, it's the fact that Tsuna kept it a secret from them.
They stand before the door, ready to enter when they hear some shouting from within. So they open the door to see what all the fuss is about. All they see is Gokudera, back facing them, sat on the table infront of Tsuna's place shouting at him.
"Say Ahh Juudaime. You've got to do this."
"Gokudera, I don't want too" Tsuna whines.
"Please Juudaime, I'll feel a lot better if you do" What on earth were they talking about? Gokudera was being rather forward wasn't he?
"G-G-Gokudera!"
"Juudaime, you will put it in your mouth or I'll force you to!"
"Gokudera, don't make me"
Yamamoto makes a rather loud cough and the pair turn around like rabbits caught in the headlights. The others were relieved to see that Gokudera had a spoon of yogurt in his hands instead of… whatever else they were thinking was happening.
Gokudera is determined to get Juudaime to eat something. He had barely nibbled at a slice of toast. When Tsuna had tried to get out of his seat in an effort to stop Gokudera from feeding him, Gokudera had sat infront of the boy and placed his feet on either arm rest, effectively pinning the boy in. Gokudera had tried many tactics to get Juudaime to eat something. He'd tried being nice, he tried making Tsuna feel guilty, he even dared to shock the man by giving an order, but none of it had worked. And now they were here.
"Take a seat guys" says Tsuna quietly. The others are slightly shocked to realise that Tsuna knew that they knew, but then again, Tsuna knew many things they did not. They do as ordered and take some seats. Funnily enough, Hibari opted to sit near to Tsuna, with Kusakabe standing behind him as usual. Mukuro also sat relatively near Tsuna, allowing a seat for Gokudera and Shinichi first. And as usual, Ken and Chikusa sat next to him, with Chrome for once sitting on the other side to them, next to Lambo. She wanted to comfort the poor boy. Assuming that Hibari had left a seat on the other side of Tsuna on purpose, the rest took seats down the other end of the table. It was certainly different from their usual arrangement, almost reversed, but this wasn't exactly a normal situation.
Before anyone can start the conversation, Reborn walks in, hops his small form onto the table and walks down it, drawing all eyes along with him. Gokudera clears the table of food so the Hitman can stand before his student. Reborn chucks a brown folder onto the table. "Evidence" is all he says. Tsuna nods and opens the folder, to be met with the sight of every hit he's taken so far. Every punishment, every information gathering is all laid out in black, white and red infront of him. Tsuna's eyes widen slightly as he goes pale.
Most of the others are relieved by this reaction. It showed that Tsuna was guilty over what he had done, that he didn't like doing it nor liked the results. But then, Tsunayoshi grits his teeth and his eyes go hard.
"Evidence verified" he says in reply. Tsuna was claiming ownership over the acts before him. There went their hopes that Belphegor was playing a game with them.
Deciding that he could handle this if he was in lead of the conversation, Tsunayoshi starts talking. It was a trick he had learnt when doing negotiations. "I'm not going to lie to you guys, this is my work. I've inflicted every injury you see here." And he gestures towards the pictures "But they were all for a good cause. If I don't get the information from targets, then other people get hurt as a consequence. It'll be my fault that there were more victims. And these victims could possibly be you guys, or other people I know, so I couldn't let it happen. The Punishments are similar. Some people need to be told off to make them see clearly. If I harm them then I'm saving them from themselves. Hopefully the pain will make them realise they don't want it to happen again and they'll change their ways." None of the others miss Hibari's small nod of approval. Was that why Hibari was sat down that end with Tsuna? "If they change their ways, then there aren't any more victims either. I'm only taking missions that save people, none of this fighting for territory or glory. No power wars. I've been purely Vigilante. I don't care about the other stuff." Finishing he takes in a deep breath and looks down, preparing himself for the shouts of disappointment or anger the others would have.
"Tsuna, we just don't understand-" starts Yamamoto. But before he can finish, smoke fills the room and two new figures appear.
Since Kaito found himself sitting next to Hibari, he decided to sit properly, in the best position to defend himself if the man decided to attack. The others all blink at the appearance of a small boy instead of Shinichi
"Damn, that was harder than usual" Conan mumbles to himself. Due to his new size he had barely been able to press the flame powered switch. Little legs couldn't move as fast either. He looks up at those around him, noticing the pictures on the table. Like Reborn, he had seen most of these happen when secretly watching over his Boss. "You don't understand? You can't see how Tsuna could become like this?" he asks them, a tinge of disgust in his voice. "Do you think Boss likes taking on missions like these? I can assure you it's the total opposite. So far Boss has had both Physical and Psychological breakdowns because of them." Tsuna slides down in his seat in embarrassment. Hibari looks disapprovingly at him. Mukuro on the other hand, looks ecstatic to hear that. Being at their house instead of the mansion, he didn't get to see Tsuna a lot. This was good news, good news indeed.
"The gravel caused cuts on your arms. They weren't caused by you falling over" says Ryohei, remembering the incident soon after the KID heist. "You don't fall over anymore. And we didn't see any gravel for you to have fallen in."
Tsuna looks down "First mission. Information gathering. Personal punishment." Is all he says, not looking at any of them. Some of the others gasp in shock- Tsuna had done that to himself.
"So when Gokudera said 'not again' yesterday, he meant that you had hurt yourself over these missions before." Asks Fuuta gently. Tsunayoshi nods.
"And the screaming last night?" asks Chrome. That had scared her last night. She had ended up hugging Mukurowl all night just to get back to sleep. Gokudera's playing had helped too.
Tsuna brings his knees up and places his chin on it. The others can't believe how much like his 14 year old self he looks like in that position. "Um… I can…"
"Why won't you guys back off?" shouts Gokudera slamming his hands on the table. He wouldn't stand for them to make Tsuna feel like that when Tsuna was doing a good enough job of it himself.
Tsuna places a hand on his arm. "It's alright Gokudera" Gokudera growls but sits back down, staring daggers at the others.
"For a while now, I've been… hearing the screams of all… my victims" he whispers.
So much made sense now. That would be the reason that Tsuna had been so distracted lately. Most likely it was the reason behind the loss of his smile and the shine of his eyes. And judging by all of the pictures, there would be a lot of screams. Amazingly it also explained why they had heard the sound of Gokudera playing. For it could only be Gokudera since none of the others could play the piano.
"Tsuna, this brings us to the point I was trying to make before Kaito and Conan interrupted" says Yamamoto. Conan blushes over coming to the wrong conclusion. "Actually, first of all" and he turns sharp eyes to Gokudera. "How long?"
Gokudera could guess the meaning of the question. "Since the first mission. I was the one to patch him up after he broke down." Yamamoto had thought so. Gokudera was always close to Tsuna, but ever since Tsuna had changed, Gokudera was even more close to him. And it would explain why Gokudera wasn't surprised to find out what Tsuna had been doing in the shower.
"And missions?" asks Lambo. He thought Gokudera had been taking them. He wasn't around as much anymore.
"Just over 2 weeks" he replies. If this could take some of the pressure off of Juudaime, then he'd take the brunt. Lambo nods, confirming his suspicions.
Noticing the placement of Conan and Kaito, Yamamoto asks Conan the same question "How long?"
"Me and Kaito have known since the first mission. We were watching over him." Kaito nods in agreement. "That time I apologised to Boss on the front steps was because I had said some harsh things to him to wake him out of his breakdown. Kaito and I are in the middle of training for our missions and haven't done anything like Boss has" Eyes flick over to Kaito who nods once more.
Having noticed Hibari's nod from earlier, and the strange placement of his seat, Yamamoto turns to him. "Did you know about this?" he asks, being politer. Being rude got you nowhere with Hibari, accept maybe into a hospital.
"I found the omnivore after one of his carnivorous acts" says Hibari shortly.
Kusakabe does what he does best and fills in the rest. "We've known for just over two weeks and Kyo-san has been taking missions for two weeks."
Yamamoto nods and closes his eyes. He takes in a deep breath and says
"Do you hate us Tsuna?"
"No, of course I don't!"
"Do you see us as inferior?"
"What? No. I see you all as equals. I don't care about titles like Boss."
"So why don't you treat us as equals?"
Tsuna laughs. "Ne, Gokudera, did you give him a script?" Gokudera looks at Yamamoto in amazement before shaking his head. "Kaito? Conan?" Both shake their heads too.
The others look at the four strangely. What were they on about now? What script?
"Damn you Yakyuu-baka. Stop stealing my words!" Shouts Gokudera in anger. He had come up with that first. That was HIS way of making Juudaime see his point. How dare the baseball idiot use his words!
Seeing the looks of confusion, Tsuna explains. "After my first… mental break down, Gokudera shouted at me about how I wasn't being fair. When he calmed down, he asked me those exact questions. Those were the same answers actually. I can see where this is going"
He looks down the table, looking each one in the eye. God he loved his family. "You aren't mad at me for changing and for taking on missions. You are mad at me for not telling you and not letting you take them on too." His family knew missions like this were coming and they had accepted the changes this had caused in him with open arms. They were mad that even after being together for 5 years, Tsuna was still keeping secrets from them.
God he really did love these guys.
"I'm sorry guys. I thought you'd hate me because I cause someone pain" he sniffs. "I was worried that you'd all leave me because I've been doing horrible things like that. I should have known better than that. Please don't leave me. I couldn't handle this without you all. I'd be broken totally without Gokudera and Shinichi and Kaito. So please, don't hate me"
When he hears three chairs move, he tenses readying for the punches that were sure to come. But instead he receives three hugs. Opening his eyes, he sees a tearful Lambo, Fuuta and Chrome.
"Bad Tsuna-nii!" cries Lambo. "Big brothers have to tell little brothers everything!"
"We could never hate you for that Tsuna-nii!" adds in Fuuta. "We may not like it but we understand"
"Why won't you let us help Boss?" asks Chrome. He pats her on the head.
"I've let you know that I'm doing this, but I'm still against the idea of you all doing it." He doesn't want his family to do that. He doesn't want to drag them even further into his inescapable mess.
The three huggers quickly move away as one more person comes towards Tsuna. Tsuna was not expecting the punch that Ryohei let loose. He blinks owlishly at Ryohei as he raises a hand to his face. Behind him he can faintly hear Gokudera's shouts of rage and Conan's attempt to restrain him.
"I thought you thought better of us Sawada. What's the point of us being here if you won't extremely rely on us? I'm extremely disappointed in you" Ryohei's eyes are hard and his fist tremble slightly
"I-I-I" stutters Tsuna. "I don't want any of you to get hurt doing Mafia things. It's my fault that you are in the Mafia in the first place."
Another punch lands on Tsuna's face. "Then you don't see us as extreme men. We made our choices and that's why we are here. So accept it and let us show off our extreme spirit"
"Yes Tsuna. You don't think we'd let you do this alone do you? We decided that what we wanted to do was to help you change the mafia. Hell, we don't even care about that. We just want to be by your side, to see you smile, to see you happy. We are your Guardians but more importantly we are your friends. Friends share the burdens and do everything together."
"For Fuck's sake Yakyuu-baka. Stop stealing my words! I said that to Juudaime first. KID you did give him a script didn't you?" shouts Gokudera in outrage: there couldn't be a bigger insult that to have him of all people say the same words to his precious Juudaime.
"Fine." Says Tsuna in defeat. "But the rule still stands. No one kills until I have." Everyone freezes at that. It was a relief to know Tsuna hadn't killed yet though. "If you all think you can handle it then fine. You'll know where to find me when it becomes too much for you" and with that, he walks out of the room.
Mukuro watches as Tsunayoshi walks out of the door and internally sighs and grits his teeth. Of course, nothing is shown on the outside except his usual façade. These people around him were always getting in the way! He had almost had the golden opportunity before they ruined everything by talking to Tsunayoshi and healing his mental wounds. Well, no matter, the metaphorical 'door' had been opened and not fully closed by the conversation that had just occurred. There were still many opportunities to achieve what he wanted to. There were still cracks in the man's armour that he could utilise. However there was another problem. The person to his right. How was he going to get Shinichi to accept his plans? And what about Chrome? She was rather attached to his toy.
"He's right you know" says Conan, drawing eyes to him. "I can guess how you'll handle this and some of you will need him. Don't say he didn't warn you."
"Conan-kun, don't make me glue you to the front steps again" says Kaito voice sharply sweet.
"Fine" Conan grumbles. He did not need another water bucket shower thank you very much.
"Ne, how did you end up like that?" asks Lambo, standing in his chair to get a better look.
"Hmm? Oh as Conan? We were doing a training assignment last night and I used Conan as a diversion. Dino seems to have a soft spot for little kids who have been abandoned in a scary house by Reborn." And he smiles at the baby in question, revenge for leaving them without enough information.
Reborn lowers his fedora before smirking "I don't know what you're talking about"
Welcome to the Vongola Database.
Access Code accepted.
Now preparing restricted file: Sun's eclipse
Just like with Decimo, Nono decided that showing Sun the reasons behind the orders would work best. And indeed it did. Unlike Decimo, Sun had a bigger sense of justice, most likely caused by his little sister, but also part of his personality in general. Sun would quite happily protect everyone and anyone he could. He also hated 'bullies' so doing Hammering was easy for him. Just knowing that someone had attacked the weak or defenceless sent Sun roaring into the room and immediately punch the target in the face.
Sun decided to spice these punishments up a little though. After the initial punch to the face, Sun had turned to his watcher and demanded that the target be released. Why? Because he wanted a one on one boxing match to show off their manly pride. Typical of Sun. If the man believed that what he had done was truly right, then Sun wanted to see that reflected in the man's punches. Of course the majority of these fights were horribly one sided, with very few lasting the 3 minute time limit conscious. And as long as the target wasn't dead, it counted as a punishment.
Squeezing though, that was certainly entertaining. Nono and the watchers like Gino never knew if the enemy blurted out the information due to the pain of the punches, or to be able to escape from Sun's unbelievingly loud voice and irritating determination. Everyone knew how loud Sun could be, but few knew that Sun could out-talk any gossip girl in terms of speed, for Sun really did have a motor mouth. So Nono suspected that it was the combination of loud and never ending questions as to why one would do what they did, or outrageous pleas for the answers he needed, that finally broke the target and forced them to spill what they knew. Nono didn't mind as long as they got the information and that it was correct. If he suspected that the target was telling a lie just to get out of the Sun's sight, he would prompt Sun to be even louder and more annoying than before.
So just like Decimo, as long as Sun was kept to Vigilante missions- ones that protected others- Sun would go along with them. He outright refused to participate in anything else, such as territory wars, or power wars.
The Sun truly never shone in the dark.
Now accessing restricted file: Hail storm.
The Watchers couldn't believe Rain's first attempts at Squeezing. Rain simply walks in there, grabs a chair, sits on it backwards and starts having a conversation with the target! It even started with "how are you doing?". Well considering that the target had been caught running from them, he wasn't exactly in the best of health to start with. The conversation continued with Rain laughing and making jokes whilst the target just got more and more nervous.
And then Rain just comes out and says it, his tone not changing at all from the happy laughter he'd been wearing the whole time. Rain always seemed to say what was on his mind.
"So who's your supplier?"
The target's eyes grow wide, confused by the change of topic into dangerous waters whilst the atmosphere still remains the same.
"I… I don't know what you are talking about"
And the man before him goes from a calm summer shower to freezing winter storm. The smile disappeared from his face as if it never lived there. His eyes become sharp and focused, very hard and cold. The atmosphere in the room changed, and the temperature dropped. The target shivered in fear. "You know what I mean. Who is providing you with items like this?" Yamamoto brings out a knife that the target recognises. It's one of the one he sells. Rain brings the knife close to the target's face, so he can get a better look at it. Due to being tied up, the target can't back away and fears that the knife will be used on him.
"I-Um-I" he'd been threatened by the Arms Dealer not to give their name away. And the Arms Dealer was one scary man.
"We won't harm you if we don't have to. You're not part of any Family after all. All we want is the name of the guy so we can go and have a nice talk to him and his Boss. Your name won't be mentioned. We can even protect you if you need it" Rain looks right into the target's eyes, softening a little when he sees how scared the man before him is. The target was most likely a victim of circumstance.
Needless to say, the change of atmosphere and demeanour that kept happening shocked and confused the target so much that he just blurted the information out. And the same was true of almost all of his other Squeezing missions. There are very few people with Rain's easy going and magnetic personality in the mafia, so few have built a resistance to it.
Hammering though, was totally different. After being told what the target had done wrong- for this really was the only way to get the majority of Decimo's people to do anything- Rain walks in there, bat bouncing across his shoulders. But it's definitely not the Baseball lover who walked inside. It's the sword-wielding soon to be Hitman that does.
"Maa maa, You've broken the rules of the Game" he sighs, walking into the light of the room. "And that's not fair to everyone else."
"Oh yeah? Why should I care?" asks the target, looking at the 19 year old with a baseball bat. Really? Was that the best they could do?
"But the rules are there for a reason. To be followed. It makes sure no one is harmed unnecessarily" and he swings the bat in a batting motion, looking over the target's head as if tracking the ball. "That everyone has equal chance of winning" another swing. And as to the criteria of winning the Mafia Game, no one was sure. "And that everyone has fun playing" one more swing. Again, the Mafia wasn't here for fun. Well for some people maybe.
He stops looking over the target's head and looks into his eyes. "And I hate rule breakers" There is another swing, but with a difference this time. Instead of a bat, a gleaming sword was resting in his hands instead.
And just as he was about to slice into the offender infront of him, Rain stopped and flicked the blade. It wasn't right to use the sword in this situation. It didn't feel right, as if disrespecting his Old Man who had taught him. His sword was only for really important missions, not for dealing with small fry like this.
So when the man tenses for a knife-like impact, he gasps in shock at the solid thump slamming into his stomach. "So I and all of Vongola's 10th generation shall be the Umpires of the Mafia, making sure that the rules are followed. Forget the Cervello, forget a stay at the Vendicare. We're the ones you should be scared of."
Rain didn't really know where it came from, but it really scared him at times. He was scared of how easy it was for him to harm these people. Reborn had said he was the most likely to be a Hitman out of them, but is this what he meant? Or maybe Squalo was rubbing off on him. But his blood would run cold, his emotions were put on ice and he did what he had to do. Those who broke the rules deserved to be punished. It was only fair after all to those who did follow the rules. And half of the Mafia Game was about breaking the rules without being found out.
The Rain followed in the Cloud's footsteps, come day or night.
Now accessing restricted file: Playful Mist
Mist was even easier than Cloud to convince to do these types of missions. Both Nono and Decimo were surprised at this. Mist's followers and Star, however, were not. It was always the Male Mist Guardian that completed these missions, the girl never came anywhere close. She was the public figure head, dealing with whatever orders her counterpart gave her. She was the ones at meetings, as parties, at negotiations. She dealt with all of the paper work- which was a lot considering her partner's damages fines.
The original members of the Kokuyo Gang, Star included, knew the reason for their Boss's compliance and accepted it, not batting an eyelash.
It was a form of revenge on the Mafia Bastards that had harmed him and his important people.
Every wound he inflicted was just one more coin towards paying off the debt. Every scream was music to his ears, erasing one of his own from his memory. A smile never left his face when he was working. His laughter reverberated off the walls of the location, surrounding the target until they couldn't hear anything else. Mist cut off all visibility until all the target could see was his tormentor and the pain being inflicted.
And best of all- He never had to lift a finger to do anything.
He was the best person to send on information gathering missions. All he had to do was enter the person's mind and delve into their memories. It was simple for him to do. Admittedly an advanced skill for any illusionist though. Illusions took over the target's perceptions, mind reading was just a deeper level of penetration. But the thing was, Mukuro never liked doing it that way. He claimed to feel dirty when doing it and that he wouldn't lower himself by delving into some Mafia Bastard's mind. Apparently that privilege was for the Female Mist and Star alone… and selected others. He much preferred using physical methods or normal illusions to break the target into submission.
Hammering wasn't any different. Whether the weapon was the trident, a pack of summoned animals, or self-inflicted due to an illusionary hallucination, the end result was the same. Very few people re-committed their crimes after a session with Mist. The only problem was that Mist often pushed his targets too far and broke them completely, which was not the aim of the Hammering.
And due to Mist's proud personality, he wouldn't accept any small fry either. His missions had to be worth his time, whether that be through the strength of the target, or in some cases, the number of people who needed to be taught a lesson. But any way you look at it, Mist enjoyed his work whilst claiming retribution for the crimes committed against him.
The Mist worked during the night, the results seen in the morning and gone soon later, leaving no evidence behind.
Playful Mist Side Note:
It seems that the rest of Mist's subordinates also partake in missions. These are often the cases that their Leader decided aren't fit for him- meaning they are too boring. Both Ken and Chikusa fulfill these for him, whether it be Squeezing or Hammering. These missions are most likely carried out because they are Mist's orders, however, they also seem to require the money, not wanting to live off of Vongola's providing's.
Now accessing restricted file: Lively Lightening
Thunder is not yet old enough to do these missions, being only 10. And it is a fact he is not very pleased about, feeling like he is missing out. So instead, he decided to help in any way he can. This is generally cheering the others up after they come home from missions. By being his annoying self, he cheers the others up, or angers them enough that the Guardian in question forgets about whatever was making them sad. Being far used to the treatment, he also decides to be a stress reliever, often for those like Storm who get angry with him, and whilst he may get a few bumps and bruises, no major injuries have occurred to this date. In any way he can, verbally or physically, he tries to reduce the strain the other have. He is often found with Sun, either jogging or shouting, or sometimes both. He has taken to playing more games with Rain too. And now that he knows, he spends a lot of time in Sky's room, simply hugging the Boss to show that his little brother is always there for him.
Lightning flashes across the dark sky, lighting it up, even if only for a moment. Rumbling Thunder makes sure it's presence is known.
Lively Lightening Side Note:
The Ranking Prince often helps Thunder to cheer the others up. His rankings are often used to tell Thunder which Guardian needs his help the most each day. Both don't like to see their role models like this and endeavour to keep ahold of the fun family atmosphere the house used to have.
Now accessing restricted file: Encompassing Sky
There is a funny tradition that Sky has started. It actually started when Storm first started taking on missions, however it wasn't as noticeable as it is now. Sky makes sure to greet his Guardians whenever they return home from a mission. In the case of Mist and Cloud, he goes to their homes, knowing that those two wouldn't return to the mansion. He took to sitting on the steps of the main entrance near the time of their return, waiting for them to come. The maids and household staff took notice of this and decided to help their Heir. At first this was through the gift of a pillow to sit on, along with hot drinks and snacks. However as Sky's habit persisted, the staff got together, touched by Sky's dedication, and gave him a bigger gift in return.
Sky now waits for his Guardians to return home in a throne like armchair, furnished in bright orange fabric, the wooden carvings depicting all of the weather phenomenon. Very few people knew why, yet a star and moon were also on there. The Throne was highly padded to make Sky's wait as comfortable as possible. It is placed infront of the stairs, in the same place Nono was sitting when they all first arrived.
Whenever a Guardian returns home, Sky smiles and welcomes them back before giving them a hug and a pat on the head, no matter how bloody their clothes are- he knows by now not to wear anything fancy. It's become a tradition between them all, and the only time it is not fulfilled is if Sky is out at his own mission at the time. Even when Sky was in bed with a cold, he still went down and greeted them. Admittedly sat on the throne wrapped in a blanket, a box of tissues on the arm rest, but he was still there, waiting for them to return home alright.
For the Sky is their Home.
Sorry Guys, a little bit more angst here. I promise that we will be moving onto a different topic soon. We've got Shinichi's and Kaito's bloody mission first, plus whether they kill or not next chapter. Then after that, we have the introduction of an important character. Then we shall be moving into the next arc.
And a question for all of you: Do you think Shinichi and Kaito would kill? I know what I'm doing for the rest of them, but I'm not too sure about these two. Both have this no one gets harmed rule, and don't seem like the type to kill. But with their outlooks and resolves it could be possible for them to. They aren't as soft as the others are and can understand the need to kill/ are more used to the idea of people being killed. So I'd like your opinions on it.
See you all next time
Phantom Hitman 1412
First published 09 May 2012