We went to the place, and it was a factory, I think.
We went in, and he told me to get my bat.
Oh, there's some movement.
We went in, and there was no one there.
He told me to sit anywhere.
Should we wait?
Yes.
He took out his phone and called.
Bring them here.
Who, I asked.
The photographers. I told you.
Oh? ...Now?
Yes, he said.
Damn it, I prepared myself.
Not physically, of course.
Three men in black suits and four naked.
This time, Michael's men weren't naked.
And wow, I've seen a lot of nakedness in two weeks.
Damn it, when I remember the two weeks I was there...
Damn it, that's just what happened on the first day.
Michael, what are you going to do with them? I asked him.
Choose their punishment.
Huh?
Choose
From what?
The result is death, but the method is up to you.
Oh, why?
I want to know if you'll come with me to the end.
Oh.
I removed the blindfolds from all of them and said,
"There are four of you."
And I ordered them to untie the ropes.
Michael's men looked at him, and he told them to do as he said.
I placed the bat in front of them.
And I said, "Whoever among you comes out alive, we won't kill his family."
"Help me! Help me! Don't kill me!" They screamed.
Damn it! Michael was child! I'm sure he was like this!
Damn it! Why didn't they have mercy on him?
Damn it! If any of them had intervened, his suffering would have ended!
No one stepped forward.
"Michael!"
"Ah!"
"The gun!"
"Why?"
"I'll show you my resolve."
He gave me the gun and said, "Don't come at me."
I asked him if it was loaded.
He said, "Always."
I suddenly raised the gun and fired at one of their heads.