Chapter Eight: Apart

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Hunter

I laid on my stomach, blood pouring from my nose, mouth, and forehead. I couldnt see out of my left eye and I couldn't move much. I tried rolling over on my stomach to face upwards but I felt a large amount on pain in the right side of my ribcage. I screamed as I struggled to get my face to they sky. After a few minutes of agonizing pain I managed to flip my self over. "Fucker..." I groaned in pain. "That's like the third mask Ive gone through..." I joked trying to cheer myself up but stopped to cough up blood. "His voice sounded familiar, so did the way he fought..." I thought. I lied there for another twenty or so minutes until I hard police sirens. "Crap..." I slowly pulled myself up. "Gah!" I fell to my knees "Shit!" I yelled getting back up and limping my way to my apartment.

I threw myself against the door unlocking it. I stumbled in and quickly closed the door. I limped the the bathroom and looked in the mirror. I was still bleeding a little and my right eyes was swollen, along with a popped blood vessel. After patching myself up I took out my phone and called Chief. "I found him today." I said. "Yea, that assassination today? Yea that was him. Yes. Mhm. Yes sir. Oh! And get me another mask, I'm going to tear this guy apart once I find him again..." I heard the Chief laugh a bit he hadn't seen me this angry since or first interrogation. "Alright well if we're gonna be re-fitting you there's someone you need to meet"

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