Chapter 2:Gun smoke

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My finger gently pressed on the trigger of the gun until it reached the back. I felt the gun shot vibrate through my body it was a strange feeling. I looked at the mans head all bloodied and then what I had just done started to sink in. "What...the...fuck have I done?" I think to myself as I am horrified and start to puke and gasp for air,but as I finished doing that I hear voices "what the fuck was that!? Yo let's check it out! I look back at the weapon in my hand and throw it on the ground and start running out the alley with my white shirt turned crimson from the blood of that man. I got dirty looks as I ran, I ran...and never looked back. "Father that was the first time I took another persons life..." I started to cry " I hoped it would be the last but...it wasn't...my life would be that it a life of sin that no amount of atonement could ever wash away..."

I began to remmber the all the horrible deeds I have committed and all the innocent lives ended by me. "Father can I ask you a question?" "Of coarse my son."
"Why do we not acknowledge the beast within us until it's too late, until it has claimed many victims,until we become nothing but an empty husk devoid of any emotion, kindness or compassion

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