1 Chapter 1.

"Move!" I screamed pertaining to the people blocking my way. Jeez, I just hate it when people sees someone running but does not make the effort to give way. Irritated, I mentally cursed at them - if only I wasn't busy running, I would have bumped all their heads together to knock some sense in them.

I was running out of air so I decided to slow down my pace and eventually came to a stop. I crouched down, my hands on my knees to support me. As I catch my breath, my eyes searched for the person who was chasing me. I smirked at the sight of him so far behind. Slow. I gave myself a couple of seconds to recover from all the running and the goose chase all across the city. It was then on that I heard heavy footsteps coming my way. I swiftly reached for my gun tucked behind my black jeans and quickly pointed it at him. But off course, his was already aimed at me.

Some of the people took notice of our guns and started backing away and avoiding us, frighttened by the sight they are witnessing. "Damn, you're fast" he said, wiping the visible drops of sweat from his forehead and along the sides of his head. I shrugged and took it as a complement.

"Hmm ... you're just too slow" I taunted. I noticed his jaw clenching and probably gritting his teeth by now in anger. I briefly showed a smug look upon succeeding on annoying him.

"So tell me, do you hit the gym ... at all?" I asked as I eyed him down, stopping at the slightly bulged stomach behind his shirt. He looked at me with those narrowed eyes. Hell I totally got into his nerves and I'm quite enjoying it.

"Shut up!" he said, his voice a bit louder and irritated. He parted his mouth and tried to say something but I cut him off by raising my pointer finger. I fished my phone out from my pocket after feeling it vibrate. Withouth taking my eyes off of him, I answered the call.

"Where are you?" a voice from the other side of the line asked. "Ah .. I see you now" she continued.

"It's fine, stay where you are" I instructed then ended the call at the same time I heard sirens and soon the red and blue flashing lights came to sight. Someone must have called the cops.

"Wow you really are som-"

"Alright, let's get this over with shall we?" I cut him off since I started itching to get home and just lay on my comfy bed. As soon as I finished my sentence, I pulled the trigger. A loud bang echoed throughout the streets. I looked down at the guy who is now squirming in pain, his right hand pressing against his left shoulder where I shot him. I made sure I aimed it centimeters away from his heart. I was anything but a killer.

I bend down and pushed his gun away that it would be out of his reach. "You b*tch! I'm gonna fcking kill you!" he yelled with gritted teeth.

"You can try ... but you won't succeed. Don't worry you'll live" I winked at him and stood up to run. By the time I got to where Ronny was, three of the cops approached the guy. I didn't even know his name. He was just one of the guys we came across with who wanted some revenge after we messed with his ugly girlfriend. It was their fault, they were the one who started it. They thought that we were interested with their boys. Please! Like we would waste even a single second with them.

"Let's go" Ronny said and I nodded in agreement.

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Upon arriving home, after Ronny had dropped me off, I made my way in and soon welcomed by the voice of Spongebob calling Patrick. "Hey brat!" I greeted my little cousin who is sitting comfortably on the couch. I messed his hair up before leaving for the kitchen. I went straight for the pitcher in the fridge while reaching for a glass. Pouring the water in to the glass, my aunt walked in to the kitchen.

"Oh good you're home, dinner is by the stove" she informed. I nodded and drank my water.

She turned to face, a frown expression forming in her face. She was staring at my right hand which is holding the glass of water. I followed her eyes and looked at my hand. My knuckles had already turned reddish purple. I brought my shoulders up to my ears trying to look innocent. I already expected bruises to appear on my knuckles after the punching and kicking session earlier before the goose chase thing.

She sighed worriedly and walked out while shaking her head. I placed the glass down in the sink before heading up to my room. After lazily taking my boots off, I let myself fall on to my bed. It's been a long day and sleeping would be the best thing for me to do. Without changing and cleaning myself up, I immediately drifted to sleep.

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