Judge, Jury and Executioner
Striking the man repeatedly with the butt of his gun Nikolaus stood back and watched as blood spewed from his nose and mouth. Clutching at his now disfigured face the man stumbled screaming out in pain. The joy Nikolaus felt at seeing this man in physical pain only made him want to inflict more. Just for the hell of it Nikolaus raised his gun to strike the man one final time. He was batting for the minors right now what he really wanted was to hit the major leagues. The sickest part of Nikolaus wanted to toy with him cut all his fingers and toes off make him swallow them one by one. But it couldn't be done time was a luxury he couldn't afford.
"You thought that it was ok to come after her? I told your people years ago that she was off limits." He stated angrily. The man tried pleading his case but there was no case to be pled. The jury had long since come back with a verdict, he'd been found guilty on all charges. Glancing at the clock just over his shoulder a frown appeared on his face. Realizing the time and not wanting to be late for his Friday annual movie night with Katia and Nyani he took it upon himself to finish the kill.
Grabbing the man by his collar Nikolaus forced him to his knees. Cocking his gun he aimed it at the soon to be dead assassins head. He wasn't in the giving mood the mans chances of surviving tonight were slim to none. He knew he was a dead man the moment he agreed to take the contract. They'd come after the woman who owned his heart she was the reason he breathed, penance wasn't in the cards. He was out for blood.
The man sat weakly slumped over with his palms tightly pressed together and his head bowed. Was he praying? This only fueled Nikolaus's anger cutting his eyes he wondered what would be next? Would he piss himself as well?
"Please, please don't I... I... I'll tell you whatever you want t...t...t...to know please just don't kill me." He was a squealing, stuttering mess tears were running down his face and snot was hanging from his nose. In that moment he didn't look like the Laslovs top hitter he looked like a scared little boy begging for his life.
"Were you going to give her the option to live? Or were you going to stand there and listen as she begged and pleaded for her life, right before you killed her?" He questioned. Not really wanting to hear an answer his trigger finger twitched.
"I want you to send Donte a message for me"
BANG...........
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