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A man going his way home not knowing that he isn't alone, minding his business he step further not aware that someone's waiting for him.

Suddenly he heard a faint sound, making his way towards, grabbing his gun he yelled "Who's that." eyes make his way towards left seeing
no one's there he again shouted not even a bit scared.

Seeing the alley completely empty not even a single living being who can make sound, a loud sigh escaped his lips, he continued walking totally forgetting past incident.

Suddenly a hand grabbed him forcefully and jerked him to wall but he was quick enough to defend himself he shot up his head to look but felt a sharp pain in his biceps

he looked down only to see a slight but deep cut on his biceps which made him curse in pain only to get a another one staining his Chinese white shirt he looked behind to see a unknown man wearing a hoodie and denim blue jeans smiling creepily he shouted.

"What the f*ck" smiling man smirked and he felt another yet same pain but this time on his collarbone.

He cursed in pain feeling his biceps and collarbone burn due to deep cut blood running out like water.

He gathered himself and punched him in his stomach, due to impact the hoodie guy stumbled back and without missing the opportunity the man pulled out his own gun point it to hoodie guy's face take a step back and press the trigger.




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