After about five minutes of walking, Aaron and Kesch arrived at Aaron's house. Aaron unlocked the door and entered, Kesch right behind him.<br/><br/>"I'm gonna be in my room for a few minutes." Aaron said nervously.<br/><br/>"Fine." Kesch replied with a sadistic grin. Kesch walked into the kitchen and started rifling through the pantry to find something to eat. Aaron walked up the stairs and entered his room. He closed and locked the door once he had gone through it, then walked over to his bed. He sat on it and held his head with both hands. Aaron had no idea what he was going to do. There was no way he was going to be Kesch's pet or slave or whatever Kesch thought of him as. A tear rolled down his cheek, he knew what he had to do. The thought pained him since Kesch was his friend, but he wasn't about to be his slave. Aaron got off the bed and sat on his knees next to it. He reached under it and pulled out a large case. Aaron clicked open the case and stared at the content. The case contained an M-16 with a grenade launcher attachment and a silencer. There were also eleven mags in there with it. He picked up the rifle and loaded a mag into it. A few more tears rolled down his cheeks. Aaron wiped his eyes and stood up. He was going to take Kesch down a peg or two, hopefully talk some sense into him and make him see that things were better the way they were, and if he wouldn't listen then he would have to put him down like dog.