14-taste the pain

Alessia Romero

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il veleno The anxiety sprouted in my nerves the more I watched the most ruthless man fight for his life. They say, karma is a real bitch and that was confirmed by the scene I was witnessing.

He was tasting the poison that he used to offer to those innocent people out there. I wondered if he knew it was painful to die before he pulled the trigger and murder souls in a cold blood.

I had a heart, but it was beating at a malicious degree when it came to the man in front of me. He needed to taste the pain. Maybe his death would mean salvation for me and others.

I took advantage of the situation. I gunned to his office table to hunt for something that would be useful. Most importantly, a phone.

I could make a call to Carina and inform her about my misfortunes or better still, call my father, he would make quick arrangements for me to be liberated.

The things on the table were neatly arranged. There was a landline desk phone on the table. The excitement got th