The Hitman,Hailey and The Gangster

The Beginning

(Introducing Josh Ducan)

"Please....please Josh i did not snitch you ,i swear!!" Bill said shakily ,the fear to die in Josh's hands was eating him alive.

Bill knew he should just kill the sonovabitch when he had the chance but Josh was not just any man ,he was not afraid of death .Death feared him.After all he was literally the devil himself.You can't kill the devil but he at least have to try.His right hand slowly crept to his back to draw out his handgun.

Josh was waiting .He knew Billy all to well.Josh never liked killing a person without their defenses.It was only fair.In any minute now ,he was sure Billy was going to draw it out.As if on cue ,he did just that but before he even pull the trigger ,Josh beat him to it.

A bullet right through Billy's forehead.Some blood splatter on Josh's plain white shirt that was stretch across his broad,muscular chest.He silently cursed.

He had home to clean it out.Making sure the safety of his Ruger Super RedHawk Alaskan was on before tucking it in to his back waist band.Grabbing his dark brown leather jacket off the chair and left the room.Turning to the two goons guarding the door outside .

"Clean the fucking shit up."

He stepped out and inhaled the midair .He sighed .He was getting older.A 28 year-old that has no connection with people but only guns,money,power and status.Yeah sure ,he got Vicky who was like a little a brother him.4 years younger than him.Apart of him wanted to settle down and have a family.

A wife to love,to warm his bed and a child or two.Maybe a boy to play baseball or football ,or a girl ,so could fend off guys like him as far away from her babygirl but no fucking way he was going to play barbies with her.

Though ,he might compromise play house once a week .Isn't that what dads do this days?Considering the only thing his dad thought him was to fight and to shoot,it was a valid question..Shit .He was getting soft.

His phone vibrated dragging him out of his fantasy.He sighed.He was doing alot of that this days.Glancing at the ID caller.It was Vicky.

"This better be another complain of how the strippers boobs are to big Vic."

"Naw,but this is as important,listen J you have to get your ass down here and don't bail on me.I swear this is worth your time.See ya."

"I....."the line went dad.

"Fuck"Josh breathed out.Guess he could only have time to change his shirt.Unlocking his black chevrolet chevelle 1971 ,opening the trunk he took out the black spare shirt.He changed right then and there at the parking lot.

His tribe tatoos showing on his left chest to his his wrist .He moved his arms to quickly and winced at the sharp pain he was feeling on chest..The bullet scar was still there and it still hurts as fuck.

In his 28 years of life he never regretted anything but killing the Detective ate his conscience.That god for saken day came to him as clear as glass,haunting him in his sleep leaving him awake,panting and sweating .Just a few more inches ,the bullet could have killed him.

Flashback:

"Josh get down "Vic voice bellowed from somewhere.Bullets flying everywhere.Dead bodies sprawled on the ground.Luke,Scorpion's gang leader was aiming his gun to Josh Ducan,his rival.

This is it ,Luke thought.Josh 's father died in his hands and soon his son will follow his steps.The Ducan's territory will all be for Luke's taking.Pulling the trigger from the side of an abandoned car for cover.

Josh fell to the ground,like a puppet that got it's string cut.Jon Cast,the only detective there, eyes widen at the scene."Where the hell was my back - up when i need one"he muttered ,crouching down with his firearm in both hands ,ducking every now and then.

He knew he had to hit a shot on Luke,before things got out of hand.

It was the only way to slow him down .He let out a breath and headed towards Luke direction.Josh Ducan was bleeding profusely but his need for revenge numbed the pain.He got up groggily,directing his gun to Luke and shot .On that note the detective stepped in to view and got the receiving end of the bullet.But before Josh brain registered,he was being pulled by Vic.

"Come on J ,we have to go!"

"No!!" He ripped his arms away from Vic.

This time Ducan went straight to Luke and put a bullet through his head even before Luke had the chance to reload.Numbness gone,pain came rushing in.Ducan was loosing alot of blood.He was crumbling to the ground but Vic held him up.

"Come on, the police is heading here."leading him to the car .

Ducan glanced back to where the detective's bleeding body laid lifeless,

"I'm sorry"he whispered so silently that Vic could have missed it.