𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥

𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐫 𝐒𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭

I recommended playing the song above my loves

Using my last ounce of strength I mustered one small tear out of my eye.

Then I stopped breathing.
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"I did it boss." He said, into the phone," He was a hard opponent. But he's not a threat anymore."

The dark hooded man began to kick around objects in the alley. Taunting my unconscious body with no remorse.

"Two for one? Good day for us indeed." He whispered into the phone.

I slowly felt for the bottle once again.

Finding it, I grabbed it and mustered every ounce of strength I could and stood up.

Not making a single sound.

"Its an unfortunate way to go out? but i'll be in charge now." He said, walking to the car.

I snuck up behind him, and slammed the bottle into the back of his head.

The shards hit the ground with a small twinkling sound.

He fell and he was out cold.

I picked up his phone and smashed it into pieces.

I fell to my knees and caught my breath.

I didn't know how I held my breath long enough for him to think I was dead, But i'm glad I did.

I desperately searched for my gun.

It was so dark.. it was the worst time to have a black 0.9 mil.

But something else was wrong, something I was missing.

Then it hit me.

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"JADIAN." I screamed.

I bolted to him, or what I thought was him.

My vision was still blurry.

I stumbled to my knees searching for his body,
only to find it sitting against a wall.

His head, covered in dreads hung limply.

"Hey, come on wake up for me." I pleaded.

I smacked his face around a few times.

"Jadian come on. Get up." I pleaded.