***Bear***
No one made a move as they all stared down at the dead body lying at my feet. I should feel remorse for taking a life, but I don't, not for some piece of s**t like him. He made the wrong choice to touch what is mine. His club was a joke, and his leadership was even worse. I mean, look at the state of this clubhouse. No wonder anyone here didn't have any health issues or worse, with how it was in here.
"Anyone who doesn't want to meet the same end needs to get on!" Bash calls out, firing one round from his pistol. That seemed to snap them all out of it as they began to scramble out of the building. Random women came shooting out of different doors, letting out screams as they ran. A little late to be screaming, but whatever, as long as they get out of here.
Glancing over at Ba
