I was gripping on the wall behind my back, asking any f*****g guardian to save me from this unwanted and creepy moment, whoever hears me.
As he was only five more steps away from me, I removed my right hand, and it moved to my chest, which was very tight. I felt like I couldn't breathe because of El's gaze that almost swallowed me.
My eyes were open while my tears kept falling down on my belly.
“D-Don't!” I shouted, expecting my death to be served like food ordered in the counter of a restaurant.
I suddenly became deaf when everything went silent after he pulled the trigger of his pistol that was aimed at my chest. My lips trembled, and I continued to cry, looking at the finger-size hole at the point of the pistol, thanking it for not spitting its bullet.
I only let out air one by o
