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Third person POV:

As soon as Jackson turned he was met by a bullet right on his shoulder. The so called boss fired bullet towards all of them he only kept Jackson alive. The blood pounded in her ears. Her heart thudded in her chest. Her hands shook. Her feet tingled. Her vision disfigured, as if she were looking through a fish-eye lens. She had to look away. She couldn't stay near these dead bodies any longer. She couldn't look at it., her hands clinched so tightly that her nails dug into her palms. Breathing was hard. Really hard. As if she'd just run the London Marathon.
her chest growing tight as bile rose in her throat.

Jennie's POV:

Jackson: you? You killed my father

???: and?

Jackson: I will kill you

???: would love to see you try

Jackson: who are you?

???: the boss also known as V

Jackson: why did you kill my family?

The so called boss who was hiding his identity by wearing a mask along with a hat. Jackson's condition was miserable I felt pity for him after all he only wanted to take revenge for his family.

V: I'm the one to throw question not you

V said while tightly gripping Jackson's Jaw.

V: how did you find this location?

Jackson: fuck you

V was clearly not happy with that answer he grabbed a knife and stabbed Jackson right on his bullet wound making him scream in pain. I couldn't take it anymore hearing his scream only got me flashbacks

Flashback:

I was woken up by thunder and lightning and screaming. The room was dark and I was alone. I was shouting and crying, but no one came. I was terrified. I heard a loud banging on the door. I hides under the bed and make sure not to make a sound. Suddenly the door slammed open and a man full dressed in black got in along with a women behind him.

???: where's she?. I heard the man ask

???: she was here just now I heard her screaming.

???: once I found that little bitch I will teach her a good lesson

He kept looking for me, he checked the bathroom then the closet and then he started approaching the bed I saw his shoes then suddenly he knelt down and looked at me he was wearing a clown mask.

???: found you

He grabbed me by arms and started dragging me from under the bed. He pinned me to the wall and grabbed my jaw tightly that I felt it about to break.

???: little slut was hiding from me, I see

He wrapped his hands around my neck choking me. I felt my vision starting to blurry my heartbeats become bearly there. I couldn't breath I started tearing up due the enormous pain I was feeling. I thought this is it. This is my end. When suddenly he let go of me. I fall immediately to the ground my legs weren't supporting me. I couldn't move a muscle is it due to fear or due the fact that I was about to die. I don't know. He made me get up by grabbing my hair he made me face him.

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