69. Bring him over

Third Person POV.

Peter walked down the plane’s ramp with a tiny smile on his face. It felt good feeling New York’s air around him again. Peter can’t remember the last time he had been in America.

It’s been years now, he remembered with a tight fist.

The mafia brothers whisked him away to Russia after he killed Helen, the woman he was supposed to lure so the twins would gain the power they’d always wanted.

That night he shot Helen, everything happened like a movie to him. He didn’t mean to kill her. It was only meant to scare Helen so she would reveal the truth where Vera, their daughter was. However, Helen was adamant not to speak.

Peter remembered how he had pulled away the gun's safety, and shot at the ceiling in rage while howling, “Tell me the truth, where is Vera!?”

He could remember his bloodshot eyes, everything lived rent-free in his head. Too bad, not even the trigger could make Helen speak.

It was obvious to Peter the woman already had hatred for him after she found out th