"Jonathan, stop this! Do you want to become a murderer!?" The black guy pleaded and tried to convince the guy.
Jonathan, in turn, stopped his pace for a moment, which ease the nervousness of the black guy for a little. 'Are my words effective? Shit, I don't want to die.'
Suddenly, Jonathan ran toward the black guy. "Hihihi, do you think you could convince me? What if I let you escape? Are you stupid enough not to report me to the police? And this is your fault!! If you didn't meddle with my business, I wouldn't have done this."
Jonathan became more and more frenzy as he run. This scared the shit out of the black man.
"Ned, it's time for you to die!"
Jonathan raised his knife and swung it towards the helpless Ned with all his strength.
"No!!!" Ned instinctively raised his arms in an attempt to block the knife.
