~THE SEPTIC CASE~

-ANTISEPTICEYE-

Jack's pov

I glared at the person next to me as he looked into my eyes and asked "What's wrong with you?!" I looked him in the eyes as I ran my fingers over the revolver tucked into my pant leg as I contemplated my answer. What's wrong? With me? "Oh there's nothing wrong with me, although you yelled and we're in a building so that's bad manners and such is punishable. I pulled out the revolver and pointed it at the man as he stared back without any fear. "Oh where's all the fun when you're all too serious?" I point the gun at the woman next to him who I presumed was his wife as I shot her in the chest without any warning and stared at him. He looked as if he was guilty and then tried to brake his way to me to do something as I shot another woman across from him, as he started running faster. I looked at him as he came closer and I shot him in the knee as he fell to the floor in pain. "You know if you would have stayed still and shutted the FUCK! up, none of this would've happened." I walked up to the cashier, as he hurried to open the register and get the money out as I heard a click behind me. I turned around and saw a young man in his twenties pointing a 22 rifle at me. "I thought cops carry around pistols and the like, not rifles and shit?" The man smirked as an idea formed on his head as he looked back at me. "Well actually we don't carry shit on us, we usually leave that in the bathroom you know?" Finally one with humor! All the cops that I had ever been fighting has never acrual l you tried to start conversation. I like this one quite a lot for him pointing a rather big gun at the center of my chest. "As for the rifle I'm in a very high class, so they don't really give a fuck what I use to bring your ass down." Bring my ass down?, well I'm not actually submissive much so he's got something coming to him. "Sorry but I'm dominant so if your wanting me brought down like that I'm gonna have to be chained down with a gag in my mouth so sorry for your odd fantasies." Although I saw him shake his head and roll his eyes, I saw a smirk forming at the ends of his lips. "Well it was nice talking to you but I gotta go the actual cops will be here shortly." His smirk dissapeared as he looked at me in anger. Did that really offend him?, maybe I'll have to tell him for my choice of words. "Sorry don't mean to offend but the rest of all the others that tried to bring me in were more of a shoot and interrogate later sorta deal so I can't really compare you to a cop and say, yeah he's a cop alright." I saw a blush start to creep it's way onto his face making the area around his upper lip pink, as I looked as if he had a pink mustache. "Nice pink mustache you got there." I hold up a mirror as his blush darkens into a darker shade of red. "Alright well it was nice meeting you but drop your weapons and put your hands above your head." I hesitated slightly but complied as he walked behind me and picked up my revolver and pocketed it into his pants but deeper than I had. He then went for my hands as I grabbed his wrists and flipped him over me and straddled him, holding him to the ground as I stared at him in excitement. (CLIFFHANGER BITCH)