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John just nodded back at him; he knew Steve was scared, but Hunter had no other choice.

Cole got up from the couch and walked over to a small table that had a bottle of whiskey and a glass on it. Turning his back to John, and at the same time taking the bottle, he said sadly:

- I would never have thought that the person to whom I could easily entrust my life would take it away.

Blake didn't answer. Instead, he took a few steps towards the man who, with a trembling hand, was trying to pour the amber liquid into a glass. John slowly approached his now, probably, former friend, holding his blades ready to deliver one single blow - to the heart. Quick and easy death. This is all that he can offer a friend so that he does not suffer for a long time.

Steve, trembling with fear all over, turned to Black and looked him straight in the eyes - blue and bottomless, in which sincere regret was read.

"I'm sorry, Steve, I don't really have any other choice," he said softly.

Col took one long gulp o
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