Saint Lewis and Chino were locked in each other"s arms when Chino reared his head back and slammed it hard into his face. Saint Lewis loosened his grip, and Chino kneed him in the balls. As Saint Lewis recoiled, trying to regain his bearings, Chino pushed himself up slowly. He was almost up when Saint Lewis clocked him in the side of his head, knocking him down again.
“You shoulda took the bullet,” Saint Lewis said.
“f**k you,” growled Chino.
“f**k you,”Now it was Saint Lewis" turn to headbutt Chino, and the headbutt rocked him. Pain shot through Chino"s head and he saw stars. Saint Lewis climbed on top of him. “Say goodbye, fucker,” he said, putting his hands over Chino"s face. Just as he was about to dig his thumbs into Chino"s eyes, Ericka said, “Goodbye, fucker,” and shot him in the
