Kuro glanced at Mel. He then looked back at the guyvand mouthed. 'Run..' he wanted it to seem like he was about to shoot this guy...prove he was tying to kill him but he just...just got away...
He knew if he didn't make it look like that he would be the one dead...the other way for him to re-pay his debt...
Kuro lifted a finger and turned saftey off. At the same time he mouthed' run' again.

Kevin blinked twice and before he knew what he was doing his legs moved for him. He was down the street and over fence in ten seconds fast. He didn't think he could ever run that fast. He guessed his training did come in handy after all.

(I like how this is coming together.)

Mel sat down on the ground and watched him go. The only thing she could manage to do before she broke out in tears was pull her legs into her chest. The sobs broke out and she buried her head in her legs.

(Omg have you seen the top hats?! The tiny one is so adorable! .)

Kuro dropped the gun as he watched him run off. "Oh no..." he said in a robotic voice. "He got away..." he knew he wasn't being convincing at all and would probably end up being whipped or even killed...
He hen looked at Mel and kneeled down before hugging her. "I'm sorry..." he muttered in her ear.

(.... Top hats in general? Because Abraham Lincoln wears top hats and that is immediately what I picture when I think of top hats. XD)

Mel pushed him away and anger rose through her sadness. "What the hell was that!?" She screamed as loud as she could. "Why didn't you just kill him and then help me through my pain!? Now I have to worry about our possible death because we didn't do what we were told and how to find and kill my brother before they figure out! HE WAS RIGHT THERE!!!! We could have took him!" She screamed getting louder and louder. She just wanted this nightmare to end. He wasn't there to be her brother before so what made a difference now? He was just money in her pocket and food for her and her cat.

(Kinda harsh, I have two brothers and couldn't think about my life without them...)

(The ones in avatar item shop :3 )

Kuro stared at her surprised at her screaming and then looked away and sihed before he looked back at her. "Because if you notice I'll be the one in trouble! " he shouted at her, looking at her sternly. "And I'm also the one who should of shot ut chose not to!So don't give me any of thst c about wanting me to shoot him! Because I've heard you complain about what this country did to make you kill your own family! " he shouted. He then firmly put his hands on her shoulders. "So if I shot I bet you my back you would of shouted at me for killing the last person in your family! "

(Same :3)

Mel pushed his hands away and stood up. "That's not true because I don't consider him apart of my family... I. Don't. Know. Him." She said through clenched teeth.

(WB... SORRY!!!)

Kuro growled. "He's your older brother! He's been at war so how could you get to kn;w him?! "Kuro said wngrily. He then stood up and sighed in frustration before he pushed past Mel and headed back down the way they hadbcome from. "I'll leave you alone..." he said angrily.

Tears stung Mel's eyes as she watched Kuro walk away. She wanted to beg him not to leave but he was the one who was going to shoot her brother. "You say he is family to me but you were the one who was going ot shoot him!!!" She screamed at him. "You were the one who held the gun to his forehead! It's your fault!" She blamed. She wanted to give her pain to someone else. To make it someone else's problem. She couldn't take it anymore and she was a few words away from snapping.

Kuro stopped and turned his head to face her, not his usual carm face but a angry face. "If you remeber...your the one who wanted me to shoot ans I'll probably be the one dead because I didn't shoot" he shouted back before walking down the road again.

Mel ran after him, anger in every step. "I wanted you to shoot him because I would rather have you alive then him. I love you, I don't know him. He may be family but you mean more to me." She said and leaped into the air, tackling him.