Now Whose Got The Gun

Prologue

Here goes the prologue!

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Prologue**

I clutched the gun to my chest. The blood on my hands, outfit and hair knotted with it. The body stared up at her, mocking me. I finished the job. But why did I feel so empty. The assignment was to kill the target, not everyone that I did. But the he always said whatever it takes to get the job done. I killed people for a living. I was good at what I did… I enjoyed what I did. Memories were filling my mind too quickly to stop them so I just let them run there course.

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“Liza?” His husky voice filled the air. “Where are you Liza?”

I hunched under the table hiding from the homicidal maniac. Please Liam, please don’t find me, I thought as his footsteps approached where I had hid.

            “Lizaaaaa?” His voice stretched my name. I could already picture his face when he said my name. His eyebrow raised; his left one and his mouth lifted in a conceding smirk. I always hated that smirk; he always thought that he was so much better than me.

            “Liza! I know you’re in here.”

I jumped out from behind the curtain and ran. Liam ran after me. His body fell on mine, his crushing weight above me.

            “Get off me!” I shrieked which made him wince.

            “Oh yeah,” He pushed his body deeper into mine making me shriek in pain. “What are you going to about it?” His smirk was perfectly in place.”

            “Liam,” My voice coming out in a whisper, “Please!”

His weight disappeared from me and his hand grabbed the front of my leather jacket and yanked me to my feet. One of his hands were wrapped around me throat while the other was flicking a switch blade back and forth. I stared at it, flicking in and out addicted to the trance. I looked up as his voice interrupted me.

            “What am I going to with you Liza?”

            “I don’t know brother. Why don’t you tell me?”

            “Hmm,” his fingers brushed my face. He was vulnerable, I steppe don his feet and watched as he yelped in pain. I reached for the gun on the mantle behind me. I cocked the gun, the safety clicked off.

            “Liza?” His voice was weak and frightened. “Please.” He was always a good actor. His eyes were betraying his words. They were dark with vengeance and fury.

His body lunged towards me. I pulled the trigger, hearing a noise echo in my ears. I dropped the gun on the ground. My feet slowly dragged my body over to Liam’s body. His fair blonde hair was turning a darkish yellow red from the blood spilling from his lifeless body.

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