Regrets

Paul

It had been a year and we were putting together our seventh album. We were about to try to tour with Ghost again. I was still not speaking and I was stuck listing to the new album. The songs that spoke to me was Witch Image and Dance Macabre. I thought it was cool that Cardinal Copia gave me a copy of the new album. I was listing to it on my iPhone.

"Paul, will you come here?"

I went over to Richard and laid down. I noticed he had a hard on. I started to rub it. I then went and got the lube. Richard was naked and had no cloths on. He laid on pillows. I then lubed up my fingers. I put one finger inside him and then the other. I then slowly put my dick inside him. I never said a word. I never even texted. I then started to rock back and forth. Richard moved with me. Then he yelled faster. I moved faster and I could feel my climax coming. We both rode out our orgasms. I laid on the bed next to Richard and kissed him.

It was the night of the tour and I heard that some of the people who were after me escaped from prison. I knew what that meant. I knew this was bad. Plus it was Halloween. We were back in the US. I was dressed like a Rat.
Richard was also preforming with Ghost and he was dressed as a plague doctor. I was to playing Dance Macabre and Witch Image.
I played the first song with no problem. The second one is when I heard the sound. The song was Witch Image. I felt a force knock me over. I stayed down.

I felt myself being lifted and I heard Richard crying. "He is gone."

"I am sorry. That was a kill shot." Said The Medic.

Richard came over to me and kissed me. "I love you and I always will."

I then was taken to the mortuary. Where I was met by a nice lady. Paul Landers. I looked at her. I was thankful for my friendship with Papa Nihil. Are you sure you can take this on. I nodded. I then was given a badge and six months training.

I now worked for the German Secret Service. How I faked my death was easy. I was wearing a bullet proof vest under the Rat suit. I also had a thing full of fake blood if hit. So, it was rigged to looked like I was dead. I felt sorry for Reesh. I found out all 50 bad guys had to be caught. That is were I came in. They were armed and dangerous. I then became agent PL1.

I changed my appearance. I now had one blue eye and one green. I then had to wear a nice dress shirt and nice pants. I also wore suspenders. I wore boots and a Glock attached to my leg by a holster. My hair was teal. Plus I had to wear a scarf to cover my tattoo.

I was told Rammstein no longer existed but, that I was to go to a funeral. I didn't like that. But, I went.

I saw that it was my own. I saw everyone was sad except Papa Nihil. I know he saw me. That is when he snuck away and talked to me.

"Rammstein broke up. They started a band in your memory. It is called Stein."

I gave him my card Agent PL1. He looked at it and went back to the funeral. I missed them. This was my life now. I then heard noise in the trees. I moved to where I couldn't be seen. I then saw two shooters one had a gun on Richard and the other on Cardinal Copia. I pulled out my Glock and got them both. They were kill shots too.

I walked over to them and left my card on both. I was told to. I then found they were two of the 50 I was after. I finished watching the funeral. Then hid and watched as Stein and Ghost found the stiffs.