Charlie_Reeves
"First, it's the spark, and then it's the flame, and it's the karma, and then it's that no matter where I go, I always see your face. Its the paper skin that I'm gonna love.
First, it was fire, now it's fireworks, so bright, so harsh, the circles of smoke from your cigarette, the beating of drums in the back of your chest. Its the paper skin that I'm gonna love.
Then it's that feeling that you just can't shake, that your life's about to start and you just can't wait. You simple can not wait to love."
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"So tell me Jordan, you look human, you sound human, but what are you really?" he growled as I grabbed the gun from behind my back.
"Well that depends on who you ask" I pulled the gun out of the waistline of my cargo pants making sure he saw it, "my friends think I'm weak and pity me," I wrap my hand around the slide waiting for the satisfying click, "you think I'm emotionless and probably a bitch" I take the safety off the gun "the boss thinks I'm immoral" I aim the gun at his head "But honestly, I'm a machine designed to accomplish a task". I pulled the trigger and watched the blood run from his face, coughing and spluttering all over his once clean floor, "what did you think I was?" I chuckled before putting my gun back in my belt and making my way to the door.
"They'll come after you Sweetheart. You won't get away with this!" he screamed as his blood pooled on the floor. The simple truth was he didn't have any people left, he was the last person on my list. A trained killer knows to work their way up. Another dark chuckle worked its way out of my chest. Poor delusional man.