The Broken Heart

“Vic! Vic!” shouted Severino over the phone.

“Calm down, Sev! Is everything alright? What happened?”

“Michel! Michel!” gulped Severino.

“Michel, what? Is he alright?”

“He killed,” said Severino.

“Excuse me!!” shouted Vicktor at the top of his lungs.

“He killed four men,” said Severino.

“How? Why? When? Whaattt???” Vicktor was shocked. Even his plan didn’t have this step. He never even dreamed that Michelangelo was capable of killing.

“Just a few hours ago,” replied Severino. “I am going to the crime scene, go and look after him, please. Tom is with him.”

“I will be there in a minute. Make sure the killing does not tie up to us,” said Vicktor.

“I will make sure of that. You take care of Michel.”

“Okay. See you later,” said Vicktor.

“What? What happened?” asked Vittore.

“And… we have our kill count,” smiled Vicktor.

“What do you mean?” asked Vittore.

“You son just killed four men,” laughed Vicktor. He was floating on clouds with happiness.

“Excuse me!” shouted Narciso. “How is that supp