Prologue

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The cold metal of the pistol stung my fingers. A twisted grin marked my face as I eyed the man chasing after me.

I cocked the gun and aimed at the man.

He pulled out his pistol and held it up at me. His face was bloodied and his jaw was bruised.

"I told you to give me the money, kid. This is the last time you're getting away with stealing my money and my supply!" He yelled and started to pull the trigger but I beat him to it.

He was hit right between the eyes.

"I can always count on you." I grinned at the pistol.

I made my way over to the dying man and pulled out sterilized tweezers.

Digging into his skin, I pulled out the bullet.

"Bye, Jim. See ya on the news!" I grinned and put the pistol in my pocket.

Turning, I walked to my apartment.

I flipped on the news and cackled evilly when I saw the scene I just left flooded with cops.

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