Cold Blooded {Jb+Sg }

I held the gun firmly in my left hand and shot him right in the shoulder making him hiss in pain.

'That'll teach you not to mess me you moron'

I walked towards him and kneeled down pressing my fingertips into his wounds, Staining the pads of my fingers.

'Mmmmm. Still warm. Hey, Have yourself a goodnight aye? If you make it alive' I winked blowing my signature kiss.

And that's how I went by my days.

Because,

I was cold blooded

//Belieberthings6