I'm sure the vision would've haunted me for the rest of my life. As it stands, I don't think I'll ever forget this either, but at least I was spared that atrocity. I didn't need my imagination to remind me of just what he would've felt as he...fuck this.
I made my way to the bedroom with my weapon drawn. I guess I knew what I was going to do after all. I'll think about cleanup later, right now I wanted to make her pay. I barely spared Cierra's sleeping form, a glance before making my way to the other side of the bed. I'll deal with her cheating ass later.
I pressed my gun to his head, wondering what kind of man slept with the covers pulled up over his head like a b***h. My whistle in the still of the night followed by the sudden feel of cold hard steel against the back of his head soon r
