Kelvin's POV
Phew!
The flying bullet misses my f*****g head by an inch, causing my heart to be in my mouth.
Fuck!
"Take cover!"
Alex rushes in front of me to shield me, with his arms bearing two pistols spread about.
"How dare you!"
My rifle, which was dormant in the band of my pants, find its way in my hand and I aim at one of the fucker, bursting out his brains in shades of red and milk.
They were roughly three men, at least that was what I counted before the moron put a tag on his life.
Satisfied that I've had my revenge, an eye for an eye, I let Alex handle the other two as I walked back into my black-tainted Lexus Jeep.
Sticking my Cuban in my lips, I flick the lighter and turn it on, thick shades of smoke emanating minutes later.
I scoff and drag, puffing afterw
