True love can change you, make you a better person.

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Gus's POV

Unfortunately, I had to leave Bexey. I had work to do. I put on a Halloween zombie mask and grabbed a loaded snipper heading to the roof of the building above my penthouse floor. I removed the safety lock and found the dude's profile. He had an orange spray tan that made him look like he had been in and out of a Cheeto puffs factory. Bleach blonde wispy hair, and his thin lips looked like a shriveled scrotum. Apparently he'd abused some women, and there was a high price on his head. I heard my account deposit ring as I pulled the trigger and took him down right through the back of his head. There was no saving him.