A brisk, chilled wind broke me away from my daydream as I walked down the darkening alleyway. Yeah, I know, I really need to stop going places that are extremely dangerous. I say that this alleyway is extremely dangerous because of who's territory I was on. The Panther's and I have some bad history, but bad is not a strong enough word to use.
My gun was held loosely from my shoulder as I waltzed carelessly down the widening path. That's when I heard the oh familiar sound coming closer and closer to where I had stopped. Gunshots.
Now I definitely knew this wasn't the Panthers causing all this noise. No. They were one extreme or the other, knives or really big guns and loud bombs. Maybe I passed into the next territory already? It's so hard to keep up with all of this, even if it's been almost four years.
I finally saw up ahead where the noise was coming from.
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Gun Bound
ActionThe Gunslinger is a famed criminal on the 'bad' side of Seattle, Washington. Totally not like that entire city isn't crawling with psychopathic gangs that would like nothing more than to gut someone, anyone really. On a crisp Autumn day, thin...
