At the wedding venue, Scar uttered before everyone in the room. " We're going to play a little game."
The invitees alongside everyone else flinched. " What kind of game will we be playing?" Viviana couldn't help but ask Scar who responded, " The game of death."
" The game of death?" Viviana couldn't believe what she had just heard. Trembling tremendously, I asked, " What would we play such a threatening game? Can't we play something simpler that doesn't involve risks?"
Scar stared at me with a sense of displeasure in his eyes. Without warning, he put me at gunpoint but that didn't scare me in the slightest. Facing him head-on with courage and determination, I uttered confidently, " What are you waiting for?" " Aren't you going to shoot?"
He was hesitating to pull the trigger for some reason. Realizing how his hands were trembling, I uttered jokingly, " Are you sure you're a serial killer?" " Why are your hands trembling so much?"
