More Bullets

When the guards finally reached the gate they found a young man with glowing red eyes and blonde hair lying on the ground with blood pouring out of his wounded leg. Alex was lying on his back, his eyes filled with pain and an expression of defeat on his face as he looked at the approaching guards.

"I'm sorry! Please don't kill me!" Alex shouted in a pleading tone as he raised his hands in surrender from his lying position.

Seeing the pathetic state of the young man, the guards seemed to relax a little. After checking the surroundings and making sure there weren't any hidden enemies, the group of guards approached Alex and stopped about a meter away from him.

"Why did you do it? Who sent you here?" The man who spoke was the same guard that had barged into the bedroom and shot the first bullet at Alex.

"I don't see the point in explaining myself to a dead man."

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