~Flashback~I hummed a song as I casually stood outside the abandoned warehouse. I shrugged and walked up the the large doors and placed 2 sticks on dynamite right at the door. I smiled and took out my lighter and lit it as I ran like hell. I barely got 100 feet away before it blew up. I tripped and fell the the ground, hearing the building fall to the ground.
I sat up and looked behind me seeing only pieces of the old warehouse left.~End of Flashback~
But, that happened a week ago. Now, I'm running around town hiding from my old gang. My enemy overruled me as leader. That's why I blew the old warehouse up. It started to drizzle as I was slowly getting into the ghetto part of town. I pulled my black hoodie up and shoved my hands into my pocket.
After a few more minutes of walking the rain got harder. I could hear police sirens just down the street. Passing by a alleyway I didn't both to look down it.That was my first mistake.
I got tackled into the street as I saw (Enemy Name) on top of be holding a knife above her head. The rain came harder hitting my face so my vision was blurred. She smiled at me before swinging the knife down at me. I moved my head out of the way as (E/N) seemed to get more pissed off.
That was my second mistake.
I don't know why I dodge. Maybe it's because I fear being kill, and it would be worst to die by the hands of (E/N). But I really didn't have anything else to live for. (E/N) screamed and she knife up again as she held my face still with her hands. Everything next seemed to come into slow motion. The knife slowly came down, and I didn't flinch. (E/N) mouth was open but all I heard was ringing. I only felt the rain softly hit my face.
As the knife slowly came closer, I closed my eyes. This would be my third mistake. This would also be my last. No one would miss me, I didn't have family. In fact, my whole family was murdered so I would get to see them. That is, if I don't go to hell first.
I heard a loud thud, as I opened my eyes again. But, this time (E/N) wasn't on top of me. A handsome man stood over me. Everything seemed to stop the slow motion and go back to normal. I slowly sat up as my hood fell off, seeing the gun in his hand. I looked over at (E/N) as she bled out from a bullet wound directly in the center of her chest.
"I don't know what happened, but I just saved your fucking life." He said with a smug smile on his face. "In Lui by the way."
I smiled back. "(F/N).. My name is (F/N)." I grabbed his shirt and pulled him down on top of me. We were only inches apart looking into each other's eyes.
"A beautiful name, for a beautiful girl." He said. Still holding into his shirt I pulled him close as I kissed him. I guess I do have something to live for.
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