As The Detective Took Some Noodles Out The Fridge, Zlatko Already Sneakily Pick Locked The Door This Attack Was Definitely Coordinated Bit By Bit. As Zlatko Quickly Dashed Into The Kitchen Pointing The Gun At... Hold On There Was No One Here... Zlatko Looked Confused Where Did He Go?
"What The Fuck? " He Wondered As He Turned His Head Right And Then Left Then Backwards Rapidly But Then As He Heard A Creak He Was Met With A Chair To The Face As He Fell To The Ground And His Gun Slid Across The Floor.
Standing Before Him Was Detective Barclay, "Hello Mutt" He Laughed As He Looked At Zlatko. "You Know I Should've Known it Was You Behind Everything I Mean Like It Was The Car First I Mean You're The Only One Who Drives That Model In The Town Plus You're Hands Why Did You Need To Clean Them All The Time? What To Wash You're Guilt Away You Disgust Me! " He Yelled At Him Before Stomping On His Chest.
Zlatko Just Scowled Before Punching Barclay In The Leg Causing Barclay To Fall Into The Cupboards, As Zlatko Stood Up In Quick Speeds He Grabbed Barclay By The Collar And Threw Him Into The Table Breaking It In The Process. Barclay Stood Back Up Wiping The Blood Off His Mouth Before Spitting A Tooth Out.
"Come Get Me Dog Fucker! " Barclay Laughed Before Revealing His Baton He Had Attached To His Belt As He Gestured Zlatko To Come Closer. Zlatko Looked At Him And Grinned He Thought This Old Man Stood No Chance. Zlatko Picked Up A Vase Throwing It Straight At Barclay Causing It To Smash When Barclay Got Into A Defensive Stance.
But This Opened Him To More Attacks As Zlatko Charged And Punched Him In The Stomach Causing Barclay To Jolt Backwards In Limp. As Barclay Did He Responded By Striking Zlatkos Face Causing One Of Zlatkos Teeth To Fall Out. As Zlatko Wanted To Return Punches Barclay Dodged Swiftly Before Stepping Backwards And Punching Zlatko In The Face Full Force Causing Him To Stumble Backwards.
"How Many Have Suffered Because Of You! Ey? Do You Have Remorse! Do You? " Barclay Yelled In Anger. "I'm God's Wraith In The Flesh Time To Go To Hell! " Barclay Announced Before Charging At Zlatko This Was Mistake On His Part As Barclays Rage Only Made His Moves More Calculable And Easy To Read. As Barclay Swung His Baton For A Hit He Missed As Zlatko Dodged Then Proceeded To Hit Barclay In The Face Causing Him To Fall Into A Large Shelf.
Zlatko Then Just As Barclay Was Distracted Grabbed His Revolver And Shot Barclays Hand Before He Could Pick His Baton Back Up. "Argh!!! " Barclay Yelled In Pain As He Fell Towards The Ground. "You Faired Well Against Me You Held You're Ground Old Man, I Have To Award You For That It's A Shame That You're In My Way" He Congratulated Barclay.
He Then Aimed His Gun At Barclays Head, "Go To Hell You Piece Of Sh-" Before Barclay Could Finish Zlatko Pulled The Trigger As A Gaping Bullet Wound Was Now Visible On Barclays Forehead. "No Way To Speak To A Fellow Citizen Is It Now Hahaha" He Laughed Before Leaving.
He Locked The Door And Went Back On His Way To His Home, His Plan Was Finally Coming To It's Final Act He Was Gonna End The Show Once And For All.
Meanwhile Andrew Entered His Home He Felt Drained And Exhausted Like His Soul Was Stolen From Him Life Was Meaningless Now As He Knew That Death Would Come For Him Earlier Then Expected.
He Threw His Bag Onto The Stairs And Walked Over To The Fridge Getting Out Some Red Wine, He Said He'd Never Drink But What's The Point If You're Gonna Kick The Bucket Already. He Sat Down On The Couch And Picked Up The Remote Just To Watch Some Good Old TV. .
As He Turned The TV, He Sipped Some Wine Out His Glass The Flavour Merely Melting In His Mouth It Was A Taste Of Strawberry And Raspberry This Combination Made It Delicious.
As He Flicked Through The Channels, He Saw A News Station With The Headline "Detective Has Been Murdered By His Own Target" Andrew Stopped Flicking Through And Watched. His Eyes Grew Wider In Horror As He Just Realized Detective Barclay Was Dead And Slaughtered By Dog Man But Andrew Soon Returned To His Old State Not Caring, He Thought It Was His Own Fault For Carrying On The Hunt.
As He Flicked Through A Bunch Of Channels Again He Stopped At An Old Cartoon Of Doug's Burger Barn, His Right Eye Shedded A Single Tear, His Countless Works Ruined And His Dreams Foiled He In Rage Threw His Wine Glass At The TV Red Wine Dripping From The Screen As More Tears Began To Form.
"I Guess All Dreams Cannot Be Fulfilled" He Sobbed As He Stared At The Broke TV Filled With Anguish And Despair. He Then Suddenly Heard Knocking He Guessed It Would've Been Dog Man But When He Opened It, It Was A Brown Haired Girl With Short Hair And Wearing A School Top With A Red Bow, Under Was A White Shirt. As well As A Navy Blue Skirt And Tights, She Was Elegant And Beautiful It Was Sayu.
Sayu For Some Reason Had Tears In Her Eyes And Her Usual Smile Was Gone As She Had More Of A Depressed Face. She Then Ran Up To Him And Pushed Him As He Landed On The Couch Confused, She Leaned In Closer, Until There Was No Space Between Them. Her Lips Pressed Against His As He Felt Her Soft Breath On His Ear, He Couldn't Believe This Was Happening As He Blushed Profusely.
She Then Moved Away From Him, And Spoke In A Sorrowful Voice "Andrew... I.. I.. Don't Want To Die You Have To Come With Me Together We Can Stop This" She Smiled.
Andrew Looked In Shock With Her He Didn't Know What To Say.