Cecil stared at the weapon in front of her, her breath caught with cold sweat dripping from his temples. The pressure on his back made him look up, then glared at Erick. With trembling hands, he took the weapon. "Yes, then aim at his head. That way, I will set you free and make you my subordinate. If not!" Erick paused, then looked at Cecil who was also looking at him. “Otherwise, you will be in that position!” Cecil closed his eyes, he stared at the black object in his hand. He pointed it at the figure in front of him. The man in front of Cecil shook his head while looking at him. Cecil's tears fell, he couldn't stand it. But he had to do this, otherwise. If he didn't do this, then he wouldn't be able to do the same to Erick. He swore, Cecil promised to do the same to Erick after he was released later. With increasingly ragged breaths,
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