Carrying a gun

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MARCUS POV

I jogged over to Eliot's house clutching the gun i had in my pocket close to me. Someone was going to die today and I don't care who it is.

I ran across their drive and knocked on the door. I waited a few seconds before i heard the people inside's conversation stop, as someone walked to the door. A smirk creeped across my face. Lannan opened the door.

Lannan gasped and attempted to punch Marcus in the face but he took to long and Marcus dodged it and grabbed his gun putting it up against Lannan's forehead.

"Hello to you too Lannan nice to see you." Marcus gave a slight laugh after this

"You fucker, you kidnapped my sister." Lannan spat

"Well observed now why don't we go inside."

"Why are you to afraid to fight this out like proper men?"

"No."

"Then put the gun down and use your fist."

Lannan saw Marcus's teeth grind against each other. He took a step back and started to put the gun on the gravel of the drive............

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