Miyata's eyes widened in horror, his lips trembling violently, unable to utter a word.
"It really is you!"
Seeing his expression, Yamamoto Yu didn't need a confession to make a guess. His anger surged, and he raised his hand to press the gun muzzle against Miyata's temple: "I always considered you my most loyal subordinate, and yet you betrayed me and killed the woman I loved most!"
"Mr. Yamamoto, spare me... spare me, I didn't mean to... she suddenly rushed over, and I panicked..."
Bang!
Miyata's voice abruptly ceased, his terrified eyes almost popping out as he stared straight at Yamamoto Yu, a hole in his head bleeding profusely down his face...
Yamamoto Yu released his hand in disgust, and Miyata fell to the ground, trying to gurgle something from his throat, but all that came out was blood.
The thick smell of blood spread throughout the silent woods, stunning everyone with the sudden change of events.
