" Bitter Truth ".

1. Devil

Third person's pov.

The silence quieted the words, but not the chaos in their minds and heart.

she stood limp, like the bullets that were lodged into her body were more like ornaments than a weapon, the pain that she felt was nothing compared to the ones that she held in her eyes, every drop of tear from her eyes blending with the blood creating art of its own on the floor.

His face and eyes were void of any emotion, the gun pointed in her direction, his mind, heart, and soul leaving him thoughtless as he watched her collapse.

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8 months earlier.

Austin's pov.

" Please sir " the young man out of the other five kneeling down cried, the pain in his voice due to his bleeding knees adding up to my satisfaction.

" I am begging, begging you....." Roland sang shaking his blonde hair vigorously mimicking a rockstar, teasing the poor guy who was at my mercy.

All my boys started chuckling.

" Shhh.." I said placing my gun on my lips, my other hand in my trench coat.

Everyone quieted down immediately.

" let's not add up to his pain," I said

walking towards the guy, crouching to his level a smirk forming on my face looking at the fear in his eyes.

I stood up not wasting any time pointing the gun towards him.

" FBI will finally learn a lesson watching their six officers' lifeless bodies" Ricardo my right-hand man and best friend said spitefully.

" Have some shame " the bald man said spitefully looking at me full of rage.

I chuckled " for a dying man he sure has a lot of courage, poor thing it's all going to waste," I said smacking my lips looking towards Roland and Riccardo.

" have mercy on me, please forgive me " the young guy cried out loud.

" hmm I cannot do that, that's the angel's work. I am the devil" I said smirking without waiting anymore, I shot all six of them in a go. Their lifeless bodies fell face front.

I signaled for my men to deliver their bodies to the Fbi office.

" gosh boss that was amazing " Roland chirped, walking next to me. His lean frame was just inches less than mine he shook his head his blonde hair falling all over his face.

" Boss I think we shouldn't have done that, they were from the Fbi," one of my men said. I stopped, looking at him.

I moved a step forward, while he moved a step backward in fear. I chuckled placing my hand on his shoulder I gripped it tight ensuring it would leave bruises. I looked dead in his eyes whispering.

" No one, Messes with Austin Wilker "

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" We are here, boss " Roland said peeking his head through the front seat looking at me.

" huh," I sighed sitting up straight placing my head in my hands.

Ricardo passed me the water bottle from the driver's seat, I was tired I had been traveling for seven days straight and hardly slept for a couple of hours.

" Boss we can do this anytime else" Roland mumbled, handing me ice cream.

" no this is the only good thing I have ever done in my entire sinful life," I said running my hands a couple of times, in my dark black unruly hair, I walked out with Ricardo and Roland close behind.