I see the blood all over your hands.

There's blood all over, the marble floor is covered in the red liquid and Squalo is practically soaked in it, his silver haired now turned red from the puddle of blood surrounding him. His comrades are all spread out around him, lying limply in the red puddle.

Does it make you feel more like a man?

Xanxus is standing before him, red eyes wide with terror and anger, pure rage is radiating off the Varia bosses body as he stares at the dead bodies on the ground. And Squalo's stained sword.

Was it all just a part of your plan?

He never guessed that Squalo would do this. He had believed it to be an empty threat when the swordsman left his room last night. But it happened, just as Squalo had planned.

The pistols' shakin' in my hands

Xanxus doesn't want to kill Squalo but the man had done something unforgiveable. The closest thing he had to calling a family were all sprawled out over the blood soaked floor and the man who had taken it all away from his was kneeling before him, head bowed and drenched in the blood of his 'Family.' He raises his gun and points it directly at Squalo's head, his hands are shaking and he's not sure he can do it…

And all I hear is the sound…