"I know about your 'legacy.' One of my members went to kill your family and they failed. Their work was a piece OF SHIT! He killed your daughter. I'm sorry for that but he meant not to," he said.
"Sorry is not a damn answer for killing my freaking daughter-(I say while a tear drops from my eye)-I will put a bullet through your numbskull brain if it takes to save anyone in this city! I will do it anyway! Oh yeah. Sakura you getting this?," I ask.
She says,"Yep. I hear it loud and clear. It's playing on every TV in America."
"So yeah. I'll be the one. That popped your ass full of DAMN led! And you'll remember it. When you're back from where you came from. Cause dang do I know. You were not an angel," I insult.
I pull my gun from my pocket and see its shiny color of gold and open my clip. It's gold bullets. Well now I know Sakura knows these are for special occasions.
I aim my gun at the president and say,"Im gonna put a bullet to the head."