Chapter Two - Blood Fest

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     With a couple pulls of the trigger, I shot every guard in the head with one shot for each. All of them fall to the floor, before the other guards run down to this floor, I start running up flights of stairs.

     One after the other, I ran up the stairs like a cheetah flying threw the wind. I could hear the guards use the other set of stairs, they were loud. But I managed to be quiet. I start to look to see which floor I was on, and I was on floor twenty five.

     I catch my breath, I look around on this floor. My target is on floor fifty, in room sixty four. I look to the side and I see an elevator. I run over to it and  press the button hardly. I take time to reload my pistol. As the elevator door opens, I see a guard talking to somebody on the phone, I'm guessing to his captain.

     The guard takes a glimpse at me, and gets startled. I pull out my gun and shoot him in the head. The guard drops the phone, and I hurry in, I press the button to the fiftieth floor. I stare at my hand, and there was blood on it. But no wound, I look on my arm, and I see a long deep wound across my arm.

     God damn bullet grazed my arm, and ruining my favorite jacket. I hear faint voice in the background. " Hello? Smith are you There?! ". I look to the dead body, and I see the phone was still on the call. I pick up the phone, I recognize that voice on the other end.

     ," I love playing this game with you, General Cooper... too bad this game of tag is so boring, you can't even tag me yet... come play again when you feel you can actually beat me ", I say in a dark, tedious tone. " Max Ontoro... I see you finally came back for more... Too bad I know your weakness... Becareful Max, you may not make it this time...". The general said in a cocky tone.

     I laugh a bit, " good luck trying, oh no, the call is ending, I can't wait to see you hell ". I say. I throw the phone to the ground, and I shoot it a couple times. " FUCK!", I yell in anger. I can't believe I have to deal with this bullshit. I had finally reached floor fifty. I get off the elevator, and run down the hallway. I just have to find room sixty four.

     Sixty one, sixty two, sixty three, Sixty Four! I check through the window of the door, people were at a table, probably at a buisness meeting. I wait by the door. I get into the room without any of them knowing. I hide behind a large plant. I listen in onto the conversation.

     ," okay gentlemen, our company stats are going down... we are losing money by the second, we are making crappy investments, and we need to stop that... so, I came up with one last solution-". Before he finished his sentence, I cut him off. " Don't say another fucking word our of your filthy mouth, you douche bag ". I say pointing my gun at him.

     All the gross men at the table get startled, I see they are prepared to take their guns out. " I was waiting for you, Max...", the man presenting said, " well here I am, Lenord...". There was quiet in the room, until I broke the tension. " you were going to make a deal with Dragon Fire, weren't you... " I said. " well it's the best option we could make.. plus Max, why did you betray us, why did you betray your family, you were the best killer in the gang-

     You were one of the higher ranking ones, but you decide to waste that away, why?". Lenord said with a smirk, I get angry, and I shoot him in the head, blowing his brains out. I want to forget about those times. I don't want to remember it at all. All the man pull out their guns, and one by one I shoot them in the head. Blood spattered everywhere.

     Some men came to attacked me, I elbowed them in the stomach, I swept my foot under their feet, and threw one of them out the big glass window. There was no more, my job was done. I start to think about my dreadful past. Then my head starts to hurt, I hold my head trying to forget, but it still hurts. I started to hear helicopters fly around the building.

     I had to get out of there, I ran out of the room, and to the stairs. Again, one by one, I ran down the stairs like my life depended on it, which it really did. Five minutes later, I reached the third floor. I stood in front of of a big glass window, helicopters and police were everywhere.

     ," SURRENDER!!! Max Ontoro, You Are Arrested For The Killings Of Countles People!". I put my hands up, and I turn around, shit, I need to think of my last resort. I grin a bit, " not today...", I mumble to myself, " What Did You Say You Fucker!!!", A police man yelled at me.

     , " I said, NOT TODAY!", I start to run backwards as fast as I can, breaking the window, I fall of the window, flying with shards of glass behind me. I have to leave it to the Devils hands now...

To be continued...

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