"You passed" He snatched the gun from my hand.
I stood there, my hand trembling. I fell to the ground, looking at him. I was still trying to process what had just happened.
"I pulled the trigger at you" I spoke softly. "But... But you're fine"
"Get a hold of yourself, Piccolo. Welcome to my world" He held out his hand for me.
"Why did you make me do that!" I yelled, slapping his hands away.
"Because you need to be fucking brave if you want to work like Fiona." He said, stretching out his hand to me.
"I could've killed you if there was a bullet in it!" My voice broke.
"You actually would have" He smirked at me, making matters worse
"You kept on pushing me" Ignoring his hand, I stood up by myself.
"I'd only let you join Fiona on one condition, Piccolo" He folded his hand, his eye trained on me
"I... I don't think I want to do it anymore" I shook my head, hugging myself.
