Natasha bolted from the room as soon as the door was unlocked. She stopped abruptly when she saw Sean sitting on Earl's chest, pointing the gun at his head. She gasped and covered her mouth, horror crawling up her throat.
"I told you I would defeat him. See…" Sean winked at her. "I'm going to kill him right in front of you."
Natasha burst into tears, terrified.
"I am sorry, Natasha." Earl guiltily looked at her.
"Awe… It is quite heartbreaking to see you two like this." Sean threw the gun away. "I don't need this to kill you."
He started strangling him.
Earl clutched his wrist as he struggled to breathe. His attempts to break free from his grasp were futile.
Sean's grip tightened even more.
