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.:. jøsh .:.

josh ran a hand through his vibrant green hair as he repositioned the machine gun, shooting holes through the vault in new yorks largest bank.

he laughed loudly as the machine gun punched thousands of holes in the metal door that held atleast billions of dollars.

once the lock on the door popped josh dropped his gun, pushing it open then stuffing stacks of bills into a duffle bag.

he had already shot all of the security guards dead with a group of twelve people huddled in a corner sobbing uncontrollably wondering if they would make it out alive or ever get to see their families again.

once josh had what he thought was a high amount of money in the duffle he walked over to the group of people.

"who should i shoot first?" he pointed the gun, aiming at the innocent.

everyone then proceeded to beg for their lives, pointing to a random stanger who stood beside them doing the same.

"i should just kill all of you...,what you think you're families will miss you?"

"look at all of you, begging for your lives as if you think you're actually going to make it out of here alive. you're all seriously pathetic thinking someone like me would waste such a good kill.., you see it gets me on the news, makes me famous." he grins wide, dragging the gun across the floor then taking ten steps away from the exit.

"but who am i kidding, you want to leave, right? go.., make your way home to your families, tell them how much you love them and cherish every last moment up until death." josh motions to the door with the machine gun.

the small group shakily makes their way to the door, relief radiating off of their bodies.

the huge glass doors open as they start making their way out before josh picks the gun up shooting at the innocent victims that soon fell to the floor, blood pouring from their bodies and into the marble cracks of the floor.

early next morning the shooting and fraud of 250 grand was desplayed over every news channel and josh sat in the recliner chair, seventy stories in the sky smiling in content.

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