Shot Dead

SHOT!

"No!" Maria shouted.

The boss took out his gun from his coat and shot Rudy in the head. Rudy's body fell flat to the floor with a loud thud on his face.

"Father!" Rusher yelled at the top of his lungs with a baffled face. "What the fuck did you just do?!"

Rusher snatched the gun from the boss and threw it on the other side of the room.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?! She was the champion of the VIP tournament and an important guest of ours!"

"Demon! Demon! It has come to drag me to hell! Demon! Hell! Hell!" The boss began to behave oddly, as though he was going through a traumatic experience.

"Calm down, father."

"I won't go! I won't go to hell! I have been good for the last twenty years of my life! I don't want to go to hell! I don't want to die!"

Rusher grabbed the boss and turned to his wife with an anxious look on his face.

"Bring mother here."

"Right away!" Rusher's wife rushed out of the room to bring the boss' wife.