Chapter 65 The Truth About Colton
There is a very amused Karlo Castaneda standing in front of me with his rather small toy that he names a gun, mocking me about the reason why I am finding myself tied to a chair. Now, I so want to slap that fucking smirk off his face. Yet, seeing that I am the one that is tied up, I will refrain from pissing him off.
Well, just wait until I get loose from here.
Now the big question has come to this. Karlo is clearly here for Trinity; he cannot give a fuck what happens to me or not. Well, that is what I was guessing up until now, but he is about to prove me very wrong.
So, trying to be as polite as a tied-up man can be, I raise my voice at him for but one fraction too loud, "What the fuck is it that you want from me?"