Post UnHonorable War

"...Emir..."

Alevon says in a serious tone

"...is the eye doing it?"

"Partly. This training I got wants me to forget the past memories, though remembering them will pain me." Emir smiled weakly. "So after my carnage of whacking politicians, coming back to my home and seeing my dad drafted in the War.....Heh It's Ironic, I basically got drafted myself and once I done my service....My dad just goes into the War." Emir rubbing his forehead, breathing slowly once again. "Urghh....."

"...if the eye could be safely removed....would you want it to be?"

"not possible, it's basically a part of my brain." Emir looking at Alevon. "I'll basically go into a stroke once I'll be in my 40's. So yea, I whacked people for no reason, 15 people. I didn't even know why I killed them....though you wondered how can an 9 year old kill people? simple. Tough and difficult training and Feds forcing you to kill. All I used was a silenced pistol, no one would suspect a 9 year old. no one would......" Emir stopped abruptly, coughing.

Alevon looks straight at Emir
"...so...if it was removed...you'd die?"

"Basically, it'll give me paralysis or give me a total organ failure." Emir said darkly, wiping his mouth. "Either way, don't worry about me. I'm one of those assassins that'll die quickly, I'm a pawn." Smiling weakly.

"...Emir...with your permission, I'd like to try something.....if it failed, then absolutely nothing will happen."

"I will soon, when the Feds gonna get me...if their any Feds left." Emir said it weakly, coughing as he pats TK's shoulder. "Don't worry about me, I've been running my whole life, and this is just the beginning unfortunately."

Then looking at Alevon.
"Oh? tell me then."

"...I'm going to quickly and painlessly remove your third eye. There is always a chance that you are wrong and you will be freed if I do so...but if I'm wrong, then I'll undo it, and nothing will change"

"Sure why not. My training would still make me suffer and copious bleeding will occur once you take out my eye, but no pressure right?" Emir said sarcastically.

"...Emir..."

Alevon says

"...I refuse to do it unless you want me to try."

"go ahead, I gonna die soon and you know it too, just do it already. I like to experiment anything."

Alevon gently lets go of TK, patting her shoulder he walks up to Emir and points his palm at Emir's forehead

"...when you're ready..."

"Always Ready."

Alevon places his hand on Emir's forehead and absorbs his third eye

Emir does not react to it yet, though a trickle of blood comes out of the slit.

"...you must tell me as quickly as possible: how do you feel?"

"Well, I feel fine....though I feel quite dizzy." Emir calmly showing his hand full of blood, his forehead all red.

Time is reversed back to when Alevon had his palm pointing at Emir's forehead, everyone can remember, and everything is back to normal

"...and now?"