BANG

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"Please Mia......c'mon don't do this man................... we.....we have history"

"Fuck history Sin" I reply

he starts scooting further and further away on the floor, as blood drips down from his face onto his 20k golden chain

"Mia....... if your father was still here you think he'd be happy of what you've become?"

"He turned me into this monster"

"...Mia " he chuckles " I should've killed you when I had the chance, but I just couldn"t"

"why didn't you Sin "

"because I have a heart-....."

BANG

BANG

BANG

BANG

the smoke drifts in the air from my shoot gun

the blood from the man I once knew is splattered all over my dress and heels

The blood of somebody who I once called

My Friend

My Brother

but a label is all he had

he stabbed me in the back just

like

my

father

The man who mind washed my father ,

Mind washed Sin,

VICTORIAN

I wipe of the handle of the shot gun and throw it at Sin, making it land on the chest where I once layed for comfort

I made my way out stepping over the bodies I shot down to get to Sin. I make a sudden stop before I leave the room.

I find Sin's lying on the floor. Covered in blood, three letters lie beneath :

S.F.R
Sin F. Richardson

I open it up to hopefully find some money for dinner, but I find something more appealing instead.

a Picture of my father, Sin , and I in front of the Ferris wheel ..........smiling

it reminded me of how the smiles on our faces was a display to cover up the lies and ... sins deep inside of us all

I slip the picture into my bra along with the $200 I found in his wallet

"He always carried cash in his wallet" I said to myself as I walk out the door

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 02, 2017 ⏰

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