Chapter 397: A Kid Blinded To Emotions

Aiden had already fired the gun, but his small body couldn’t handle the pressure from the recoil. He was thrown several feet back, along with Aaron, who had been about to stop him.

The bullet didn’t reach Aeldric, but it hit the arm of one of the guards standing behind him.

It left the bystanders, the guards, baffled that this little boy truly dared shot the gun, and at the person whom the entire mafia world was scared of.

Serena rushed to the two kids and hugged them tightly. "Are you two alright?"

Aaron nodded, while Aiden looked toward Aeldric over his mother’s shoulder. The old man he wanted to kill was still sitting there, entirely unharmed. His small face darkened with displeasure of failure.

He probably failed to understand he was just a little boy.

"He didn’t die," Aiden mumbled.

Serena immediately looked at him and shook her head. "You’re not supposed to do that."

"But I want him to die," Aiden said resolutely.

Serena simply hugged him tighter, trying to divert his mind from the killing instinct and stop him from talking further.

Alexander came over and gently lifted Aiden into his arms to take him away.

"Where are you taking him?" Aeldric asked.

check if my son is

see if I was still alive," Aeldric said. "Put him down. Let me talk to

son needs rest," Alexander retorted, meeting his father’s gaze coldly.

man smirked. "Very

away with Aiden in his arms, while Serena held Aaron’s hand and followed him after making sure Aaron was

Alexander—his tone

know. Stay put," Alexander said

been consistently present in their lives—only visiting a few times a year—Aiden wasn’t close to him. He was much closer

hand, Aaron, though close to his mother as well, respected Alexander. If his brother didn’t show any affection toward their father, Aaron felt it was his

Aaron "Daddy’s boy" and referred to himself as

Though he didn’t show Alexander any affection as a

accepted him in their own ways—only because Alexander

who seemed

about how to behave while

and said, "That

on the verge of breaking. But Aiden sat there as if he felt nothing

was blind

she said, but none of it seemed to sink in. She had tried everything: punishing, scolding, being soft and

her voice low and helpless. "I’m scared. I

Aren’t you doing well?" he said.

it spoils Aiden even more. Today he even held the gun in his hand without any fear, not sure what would he do next,"

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