C98 I love you, Luciano

Damn!

I flinched at the sight of the gun in Luciano's hand. Well, for some moment I felt he would shot me for real but his face said other wise. It looked like he waited to hear something else.

Why the heck was he not doing anything!?

Luciano had a stern expression and I could see that he wanted an explanation. I tried to open my mouth and talk but he pointed the gun back at me and shut me up