Begging for death

SALVATORE'S POV

He hesitated to give a reply.

"C'mon tell me Enzo do you believe what your mother told you?" I asked again.

"I think I believe her dad, because all she said was true, I never got to see mother until this age, and you're always closer to Sophia than you've been with her father so I believe all she said." He replied.

I took out my gun and cocked it, aiming at my target and there, I got right.

"Can you try it?" I asked. He gave a nod.

"Is this a real gun dad?" He asked.

"N..no it's a toy gun, but it can shoot." I said to him.

"Why don't I try the real gun?" He asked.

"No you wouldn't be able to try it out, probably when you're of the age then you can get to try it." I said to him as he gave a nod.

He knew how to cock a gun. This wasn't the first time we were doing this but we barely went out for training, but whenever I wanted him to think like me then this was the best place, to train him to be more like his father.

"Get it right." I said to him as he gave a nod and poi