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"Any last words?"

Omari could feel his heart pounding against his chest. His legs started shaking, he considered the fact that he was still standing a miracle.

"W-w-w-w-wait, Let's t-talk about t-this!" Omari nervously stretched out his hand in a calming motion.

"Oh? So you can be scared. I didn't think that was possible" The robber said. He blew the nozzle of the gun and flexed it a little. "I never thought that a gun had so much authority" The robber chuckled.

Could I actually do it?

Faced with the desperation of death, Omari started to have funny ideas. The robber wasn't pointing the gun at him. If he was fast enough then could he... No! He shouldn't have such funny ideas. Having funny ideas could cost him his life.

Then again, it wasn't as if it wasn't almost certain that the robber was going to shoot him once he finished being cocky. He had a quick internal argument and made his decision.

"Fuck it!" He muttered under his breath.