My baby brother hates me...

"Just say hello to your minions and I will spare your life." I said breathlessly with a void tone. I was in a killing mode so don't ever try to expect me to be more gentle even for a girl.

She had to follow me while writhing in pain. She did screamed calling for some help but useless because I killed them all except from behind this door.

I put out my very pointy sharp knife onto her nape. Pushing some pressure she can't do anything about it anymore while her hand throbbing with pain.

She knocked the door and say her name and for quite sometime, the door opened. This time I knocked her out and swiftly take out my gun from behind my back and displayed it in front of them all.

There were a few kids not on blindfolded and they were all in so much scared, trembling like today's gonna be their last day alive.

"Wow...what do we have here?" says one of the thug.

I remained silent, cautious.

He grabbed the near kid and placed his gun onto her temple. That poor girl already trembling, crying mess and wailing as soon the cold metal touched her temple. That guy holding her chin to let me know with that 'not mess up with me or else this girl would die' look.

"Close your eyes, kids. I promised everything will be alright..." I said with meek voice, console their poor frightened souls.

Its getting ugly if they didn't follow what I said. Worse...they will be having severely trauma for a long period of time.

Upon hearing my voice they closing their eyes tightly including Aidan. He didn't even speak but I could tell he's damn afraid hugging his knee tightly.

"Really?" I let a small chuckled taunting that leader.

From his rigid posture, he gritted his teeth and push further the gun onto that girl. Then, I saw she finally peed on the spot there. How was terrified she is now.

"Hmph...you just a girl. What can you do? Shoot me straight?" he said with hawk eyes penetrating my emotionless eyes. Trying to scared me but nothing.

"I could easily kill you with one bullet on your head." I was ready as I'll ever be.

He laughed and I see the perfect opportunity to strike when he was having some of his time while he can.

And then, I went into my action. This insolent brats messing with the wrong person!

Five times I let my bullets do the business and they were all die not the leader. I just intended to injured his finger and it does to his hand. Much better!

"Your mother f****r! You shot my hand?!" he screamed holding his blood oozing injured hand and fall to the floor, back and forth to tend the injury.

I kicked away the gun after approaching him and pointed the gun in between his brows.

He sit there holding his injured arms while giving me a dirty look. Gritted the teeth until I could hear the ground sound. So much anger and hate I could see displayed on his pupils.

"Did I told you earlier to shoot you in your head? This only the beginning. So...its about time..." he couldn't see how wide I grinning on him but my eyes twinkling with anticipation towards his rewards after gave the kids traumatised experiences and now l pay it back cash!

"Kids...go away from here. Turned around. I don't want you guys to watch what I'm about to do. Close your eyes and don't even listen to anything!" I say it out loud without breaking the eye contact with this guy.

I don't know if they listen to what I said but I knew they distance away from us.

"Ready?" I asked him like a coach be having a right time to starting the games.

He didn't say anything but from his eyes I could see clearly that he trembling feared to facing his own death. The sweats trickled down from his forehead.

"Please...don't kill me...I just doing my job..." he suddenly pleaded. Think I could buy it, but no!

"So am I...I just doing my job too." I returned the same answer.

"Don't you dare to do anything to him..." say a feminine voice behind me so slow prying me off.

Oh...that sleeping beauty has woken up already.

Without taken off the gun that pointed on his head I changed my position by standing behind him and placed the gun at the back of his head.

"You think you smart enough, huh, w***e? Want me to remind you to do not mess with me?" she said with evil glints in her eyes.

"Really? You didn't tell me anything about that so I'd like to see how's your words become true with your poor hand. You managed for left handed, huh, miss? From what I can see... you can't..." I shrugged it off maintaining my eye contact with her.

She smirk on me. "At least I could destroyed her pretty face or body if I can't killed her or at the most, I could severely injured her and let her die slowly..."

She still had her smirk plastered on her face. Can't wait to sweep away that stupid smirk on her face.

I crooked my smile towards her then slowly placed my very shiny sharp blade on this guy's throat.

"I killed him before your eyes. How's that sound, miss?" I pressed harder the knife onto his skin. I could feel his bobbing Adam apple, gulping down his own scared shit down, swallowing them back into the pit of his stomach.

"You—!" she appeared to don't know what to do.

"Looks like he is more important, right?" I say it and again put more pressure on the skin until his head tilted upwards following the knife movement.

Slowly I removed the gun away from him then pointing it exactly to her acknowledged.

"I don't give a damn about your love life or anything about you job or whatever...because you just simply brought out the unwanted events for the young children. And now, I would love to pay you back on what you have done for them. Sounds nice, right?"

"You piece of shit! Mother f****r! I'll kill her and I don't care about him at all!" she bellowed desperately and trying to give a try to shoot at the messed up girl standing like a shell of innocent doll.

I shook my head and shoot her straight into her head without realising some off the kids witnessed the brutal killed in front of them.

F**k!!

What have I done? Nervousness took over my body. I take a step back releasing the knife from his troat but stilled pointed the gun at same direction as before.

"Looks like you're the one who gave them the most nightmares in their sleep!" he said it slowly looks like knowing what I have been thinking, loudly.

I looked at his head from behind and frantically I search for someone. There, he just standing there looking straight into my eyes with unreadable expression.

Aidan!

He looked like I had have been betrayed him. I felt guilty instantly without realised that man trying to escape.

Papa came and catch the guy and knocked him out at there right away!

The rest of my teammates came and starting to bring out the children from here. I still in daze state. Papa patted my back with assured smile. I just looking at him with sad face.

After the children safely handled, Damien, the best hunter set the place into frenzy fire along with the dead body. The knocked out man, I know papa will handle him. That's for sure.

We were off from that places occupied with the kids in our cars.

Aidan didn't want to ride with me. He went away with papa. More safely I guessed.

Removing the sad facade, I drove off to the police station and dropped the other kids there. Damien, willingly be the volunteers to handle them to the police and further the details into the statement.

The rest of us went home to do something about this matter, especially towards Aidan.

He was too young to know about all this and I admit its all was my fault, didn't remember the other kids were there. Watching!

Shit!

What am I supposed to do with Aidan. Will he be okay?

I'm scared if he can't...no—no longer wants to be with me. Worse...he stay away from me forever. Much worse...he didn't forgive me eternally because of what I did back there.

My heart ached. Feels like being stabbed with a million nails and it bleeding non stop. I know mama's trying her best to settle this issue.

"I'm sorry...i—" I couldn't say a correct word to express my thought.

"Relax, Sam... sooner or later he will find out about us, about his entire family business. It will takes time to heal him but trust me it's not your fault..." Adam patted my shoulder.

I looked at the floor couldn't face him straight in the eyes. I feel tired immediately. Tired because all of this happened because of me.

I kept quiet. Furrowing my brows into my sad appearances accompany with my others disappoinment of my own self.

"Go clean up. I will help with the rest." he push me to the stairs.

I walked up to my room with lowered head. So sad.

My baby brother hates me...