He had dealt with his cousin's filthy scheme 2 days ago, but he wasn't worried about it. His face was expressionless, and his gaze was as tough as always. Like nothing happened, he had only one thought in his mind, how can I be even better than before?
Mere thoughts are not going to do me any good. It doesn't matter how much I think about it, it will only be a waste of time. All I have left is to pursue my goal.
He was coming out of the tea shop when he saw a girl on the other side of the road. She was sitting on the side stairs, crying, her head was down on her thighs. It was almost 10 at night.
Haut approached her. When he reached her, he asked, "What happened? Why are you crying, young lady? Is there something you need or perhaps there's something troubling you in extreme?"
She replied, "I have lost my brother, and even now, I have no place to stay nor any cash."
He replied calmly, "Don't worry, I might be helpful for you." He said with a charming smile on his face.
At this moment, the girl pulled out her pistol and pointed it at his heart. She said, "Things aren't always that simple as they might look from the outside. It would be better if you take out all of your cash and other accessories.
" Her tone suddenly became threatening. "Otherwise, I will burst your heart into pieces."
He replied calmly, "You can't break a heart twice, at least not with an empty pistol!"
She went silent for a moment and asked out, "What are you referring to? Can't you see what I'm here for? Do as I say.
" Haut pulled out his hand from his back; there was the magazine of her pistol. She was shocked. She asked, mumbling, "When? And... h-how?"
"When you did that," he replied. "If you still can't figure out, it was while talking to you," she said, "I can still injure you severely with an empty pistol."
"It's no use; it isn't made for that purpose!" he replied.
She asked, "Why did you come here to help me?"
He replied, "I didn't come here because you were crying or you needed help. I came here because of the pistol you're carrying."
She said, "You really have keen eyes, but I'm a woman you are forgetting. If I started screaming for help and accuse you of any act of misbehave, the people of this city will come here to beat the shit out of you.
" He was calm all the time. He pointed his finger towards the wall; there was his mobile recording everything. She was totally shocked. At this moment, she can't even move her body out of fear. His aura was truly terrifying.
She felt like she's been paralyzed out of fear. For some moments, she can feel the anxiety. She asked, "What are you?" She said in a low pitch voice.
He replied, "I'm a wandering soul searching my purpose. I'm the whole Universe in myself which no one has access to."
She tried to escape before the situation escalated. As long as she ran a few steps, she heard police sirens. There were two cars coming, one from the front and one from backwards.
She wasn't in the condition to ask anything further. Haut said, "If you are wondering when did I pull the cops, it was when I saw the gun in your hands."
She again spoke, asked, "How did you know that I'm a thief by mere having a glance at the gun from such a distance?"
He replied, "Because the gun you're holding is a fake gun used by robbers to intimidate people."
"Then why did you plug the magazine out of the gun?" Haut replied, "I was just checking out if you carry bullets with yourself. And what if that was a real gun?"
He slightly moved his jacket, and there was a real gun. The girl truly can't be more surprised at this point. She said, "Then why were you holding back? Was that all just to harass and tease me?"
He replied, "People like you are no harm to me. After all, I'm the one who killed your brother!"