divyansh
One Thousand Club
" dam you!" he yelled as he fell from the ledge back onto the roof, he now knew he should have just shot them when he had the chance it was a mistake hoping they would be different he thought, a bullet had just gazed his neck. He held his neck tightly and began to grind his teeth in pain. He felt like taking his gun out and shooting the guy, but he knew it would be rather rash and dangerous, he slowly stood up his hands in the air, " what do you want?" was the question he dared to ask