The Mistake (3)

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I ignore his question, my hand slides to my pocket and grabs the g*n, I see that trexter sees what I am doing. "DROP THE g*n!" "oh, don't worry Trexter. I'm no killer." I walk closer to Trexter whilst he lowers his g*n to his waist looking in my eyes in confusion of what I am doing. I raise my left arm where I am holding the g*n, and point it onto Trexters temple. "Say your sorry" Trexter looks in fear.. "please don't kill me, I'm sorry! I wasn't gonna kill you! " "It sure looked like you were" I see that Trexter's forehead is drenched in sweat. "You and Micheal are planning something?" "YES! please just don't kill me! I'm pregnant! " " Trexter you do realise your a man, not a women? that's not gonna save you from me about to end your life." "Lucifer, this isn't you, you wouldn't hurt anyone! not even a fly! " "Tell me what you were planning" "Rosan!" "what about her?" "She broke up with Micheal because she likes you! Micheal wants you killed! " I take a few steps back from Trexter. "get out of here before I kill you. " Trexter starts running for his life, turning back a few times.
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