Bab 144: Good Cop, Bad Cop

In the eyes of the young girl, I see a tumultuous blend of fear, confusion, and something that resembles understanding. "So think carefully before asking me to forgive on your father's sins or yours. Do you still want to bear that burden? Knowing what you now know?" 

The tension in the air is palpable as I pull the trigger, sending a bullet into the young girl's other leg. Her agonized scream rends the air, a piercing sound that jolts through the crowd like a bolt of electricity. It's a grim symphony of raw emotion that marks this moment, binding us all in a tragedy of our own making.