"Spare my life pleaaase! I'm begging you! Maawa ka sa'kin!" The man said while crying and begging for his life.
"Spare your life? Maawa? Ha ha ha! You dirty old hag" she said as she pulled the trigger and the bullet went straight to the man's chest.
She pulled out something from her pocket and put it on the man's chest.
A black card.
Author's Note: This is my first ever story so please bear with the typo and some grammar errors.
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