Is He The Devil?

fire as he stared into the eyes of one of his parents killer. He allo

he noise came again but this time, it became clear t

h the intention of checking out the source of the noise. His little finger crawled ar

ed the person with vis

sed debating whether he should open the door or not. All de

s objects which his mother sell down at their

, having a glimpse of the living room. His hands were sweaty

make up all their faces because they were wearing sunshades. His father

small pistol, his knuckles bloody from hitting his father.

s parents. All eyes turned to him as soon as he stepped into the living room.

were touching her. Now that he took a proper look

ght one was swollen and half closed. He didn't need a doct

smile has him quivering and when he removed the sunshade, showing h

sed the man, his eyes trailing

Whimpered Luka not really und

ere has the nerve to steal from me!" The man replied. "I will let the

sn't really there. His throat closed up as tears ran down his face, he r

r, crawling over to his side but was als

I will bring more bad men for you to kill." He pleaded even though he didn't

eyes to access the young boy. He didn't think he has any potential, he w

ful. He thought considering the young boy's word and

creamed. "Kill me!

I will be joining you sh

t the boy's pathetic mother, he fired a couple of shots. He then aimed

d knowing his parents had been killed. He thought he would cry but he

back of his head as he walked

took the men holding him by surprised by running after Lorenzo

arms. His men raised their guns, ready to shoot Luka them but he stopp

o. One of his travel nurse, ran out from one of t

ction, he couldn't believe he had shot someone! He started to cry k

d into a waiting car and they drove away. He cried the entire time

ization that his mom wasn't around to kiss his hurt away, his fath

me people who killed his parent. The young boy

me he ever cried. The quick thinking and acting of the boy had impressed him more than he cared to ad