Voltus dropped the pin and slumped onto the ground, his back to his bed.
"what's the f****** point!" he yelled into the air "you've taken everything from me, my life, my country, Jarmin! Just end me!" Voltus yanked another pin out of his lag and tossed it to the ginger assassin, and looked him in the eyes. "no man can hate as much as you" he said sternly, defiantly at the red headedd devil. "so go on, make my day."