Flashy blinked.
"Pardon?"
Pablo went to the door of the room.
"I said let's meet your dear dad."
Flashy jolted up from the floor.
"Did you not hear any words I said? He will kill me in his house."
"No. He won't… probably."
"See? Not even you are sure. And why are you ready to go? You are the killer of his favorite children. He will kill you first."
"You should worry about your father. I am going to meet him."
"Anh. So you have made up your mind?"
"Yeah. I am going and you are too."
"Fine. If I die, tell Hena that I love her."
"Say that again and I will kill you myself."
"My bad."
Pablo opened the door and first, he let Flashy leave the room.
Then, he came outside.
"Let's go."
They both started walking.
Flashy walked beside Pablo, his heart beating faster than normal.
"Don't be nervous. I am the second Marshal now."
"I know. I am just worried about my mom and my step mom."
"If your mom is still alive then she will get well."
Flashy jerked his head.
