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CHAPTER TWELVE - To part with death.

Have you ever been chased by a bull? I haven't but with what i am feeling right now, i could imagine what it feels like, or maybe the feeling would be less nerve racking than this, either ways i am very sure it would feel much better than having a gun aimed directly on your head while knowing that just a little pull of your enemies finger could end your life right there and then, and there was no one to come save you.

My eyes were shinning wide open and my heart was beating frantically as a result a fear, a feeling that i have recently become quite accustomed to in a matter of a week.

He opened his mouth and spat some words in Italian. Venom laced in every word, words that i could not even piece together as he adjusted his index finger on the trigger.

"W-what are you d-doing?" I stuttered.

"You!" He repeated his previous word, squeezing tighter around the silver pistol "what do you want from me again?".

Again? Have we ever even met before? "I just want to talk, please do not do what yo
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