"You filthy scum." Lance spat as he kicked the man that was lying in the ground. The man grunted in pain, breath hitching when Lance stabbed his thigh.
"How dare you, you should rot in hell!" Lance snarled, he stepped back from the man spitting at the man in disgust.
"P-please. Have mercy on me please blue, I'll stop!" The man cried, he pulled on his chains that were rapped around his wrists. Blood and scratch marks clearly showed on the area of the chains pierced his skin. Lance laughed, he held his stomach while the gun was gripped was in his hand, finger still on the trigger.
"Beg for your life and maybe I'll consider. I wonder if you begged your boss like this when you wanted my case." Lance smirked through his mask, eyes only showing. The orbs filling with amusement and anger as he watched the man squirm and cry.
"P-please. I'll change units, I'll quit, I won't tell anyone! Please I'm not ready to die!" The man cried, tears pouring down his face from fear and pain. The man pulled on his chains, but winced when the knives dug deeper into his skin, the chains scraped his bullet wound on his shoulder.
"It's not working Mr.Josh, your time is almost up!" Lance laughed, rage filling him. He raised his gun and was about to pull the trigger the his phone starting singing. Lance rolled his eyes and lowered his gun, annoyance filling his body more than anger.
"Seems like there's a god who's watching over you, I'll be right back." Lance snarled and walked out of the room. He picked up his phone and blew out a long breathe, trying not to sound irritated.
"Yes?" Lance answered, he heard things being moved on the other end.
"Lana wants to know when you'll be back." Danny's voice said through the phone, Lance sighed and shook his head.
"Um, I have no idea buddy. I'm a little caught up in paper work right now." Lance frowned, he twisted his gun, popping out the magazine to see how many bullets he has left to waste on this pathetic soul.
"Is that Ance!" Lana's voice squeaked from the other side, he heard the pitter patter of her feet running towards her brother.
"Yeah- wait Lana give me the phone! Give it!" Danny yelled, all you could hear was the patter of feet running away and Danny yelling at her to give it back.
"Sweetheart. Why did you take the phone away from your brother?" Lance laughed, he popped the magazine back in the gun and cocked it. He walked over to the man who looked terrified, Lance pressed a finger to the outline of his line on the mask. He pressed the gun against the guys head as he silently cried for someone to save him.
"He won't let me talk to you." Lana whined, that pout could be seen in his mind. Lance chuckled and shook his head.
"Awe, I'm sorry little lady. But I'm busy at work baby." Lance frowned and Lana sniffed, his heart hated how he fell for every time she pulled out the crocodile tears and sniffles.
"Why can't you come home?" Lana whined, Lance sighed and walked away from the chained up man against the wall.
"I'll be home soon sweetheart, where's Pidge and Hunk?" Lance asked, he heard the faint sound of the tv in the living room playing.
"They're in the living room- Hey!" Lana cried, he heard the phone being snatched away and Lana whining for Danny to give it back.
"Lance, I'm hungry!" Danny whine, Lance sighed and put his gun behind his back between his tailbone and belt loop.
"Tell Hunk to make you something bud. No matter of fact, put them on the phone." Lance said and Danny let out a huff, he heard Danny walking until he handed off the phone.
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Bloody Bullets
Fiksyen PeminatMafia AU Blue is a trained assassin by none other than the Galra, especially the new boss Lotor who took over the business once his father died. He was trained to be the most cold and ruthless of his generation. When Lance gets called for a little j...
