What You Don't Know

Piercing screams, drugs, murder. That's become my life in the span of one month. Why? Because I'm on a hunt to find my best friend's killer. A scream leaves the woman's mouth as I walk towards her. "It's my job to do this, it's my job..." I chant to myself and then the woman starts running through her house.

I chuckle darkly already knowing she has nowhere to go. Knowing this woman, I assume she'll be in her bedroom, under her bed. I walk upstairs in a slow patronising way. "Come out, come out wherever you are." I taunt her as I enter her room. I hear her heavy breathing and mentally smile at the idiotic woman.

I bend down towards her bed and see the scared woman who starts her howling again. "Found you." I say as I load my gun and her shoot her right between her eyes. She had it coming, you don't need with a gang leader and expect to walk free, no, you pay the price. I take one more look at her body and cringe, she definitely paid the price.