I trailed behind the car and turned off my head and tail lights. I was thinking about what I was about to do to this motherfucker. I reached in my glove compartment and grabbed my pistol. I always had that just incase something happened. In this case something was about to happen and I was going to enjoy every second of it. He pulled over into a driveway he got out of his car and I slowed down but he saw my car and I had to keep going. I put the gun back into the glove compartment and slammed my hand against the dashboard."FUCK FUCK FUCK I COULD HAVE GOT HIM GOD DAMMIT". I was obviously pissed at the max limit right now. Then I told myself it wasn't too late. I pulled over the car into some woods and got out. I ran to his house and created a distraction. I stood on the side of the house and threw rocks at the front door. He looked out his bedroom window and came out the front door. I went up slowly behind him and put the gun to the back of his head. I said,"For Jakobi". I put my finger on the trigger and pulled it. The gun was not loaded and he turned and punched me in the jaw. My jaw got knocked out of place. I swung back with the handle of the gun and hit him in eye. He fell on the ground and I stomped on his face but he rolled and I jammed my ankle. He got up and ran for his car. He opened the door and got in and tried to start it up since he still had his keys on him. I thought quick and hit the window as hard as I could with the gun. I broke the window and reached in and grabbed him by the shirt and he head butted me in the face. He tried to get into the passenger seat but I grabbed him again and hit his head on the steering wheel. Then I grabbed his hair and dragged his head across the broken glass where his window used to be. He opened the door and kicked it and it hit me knocking me on my ass. He got out put his heel on my throat and put all his weight on my throat. I panicked and started struggling. I punched him in the cheap spot and he fell over in pain. I got on top of him and ripped his necklace off his neck and wrapped the broken necklace back around his neck. I choked him until his face was blue and then he punched me across the face knocking my jaw back into place. As he sat on the ground gasping for air I reached in his car and put the car off park and into reverse and the car rolled over his head and crushed it. I drove the car way deep into the woods and buried his body so that no evidence was found. I left the woods with blood on my hands and a smile on my face. Im lucky that it was the last day of his life and not mine. I drove off not scared at all. I put my pistol in the passenger seat and loaded it and put the safety on and put it in the glove compartment. I don't even care if I go to hell for what I just did I'm proud I did it. Right when I pulled into my drive way I walked into my appartment and got knocked out by someone. This very well may be the last day of my life.
