Havoc
256 Words
I lured him in, Nicholas is proud might stand the way on top of the crowd un-noticed nicholas' men already finished
12 guys of Christopher, tied down staring at me he knew I was a trouble purposely.
"blabbing i***t I fell again" sounded like he can't deny, his tone is angry but I felt his happy, gazing through his wonders him sitting still in the corners he searched everywhere for possible escape plan.
"sly you, you caught me off guard" I don't like the way he speaked to me like this, his messy hair untied necktie hanging in his neck while his jacket is still in my hands, struggling and struggling he felt like he was robbed he lose important things to him its not enough, starting from the moment I've touched him regret and anger Is what I felt that time.
he can hear the screams and gunshots nearby, he started to stood up and watched what all happened in the window, "no!" pain and rage that's what
Nicholas wanted the whole time, he wanted to get revenge from what he did.
Nicholas came in with a gun in his hand
a dismembered head of one of his men.
He wanted to throw up he wanted to run
avenging his men's lives, "I don't want to kill you but the atrocities you have made today it's unacceptable" his serious and y the look of that face say it all. Nicholas walked like a professional towards Christopher and smirked "well well well" who's the fool now.
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