I struggle to resist the dizziness I feel, I shake my head trying to push away the block spots appearing in my sight. A man tried to snatch my hand, but I kicked his face, throwing him in the stairs. I touched my wearing boots to find the little dagger I had hidden. Luckily, I found one in my left foot, taking it. A man appeared again in front of me, he aimed his gun, but I fastened my movement making the bullet miss me. I kick his hand holding the gun, making it fly out of his hand. I stab his chest pushing him in the metal door knocking him on into the wall hard that his head started to bleed. I pushed the small dagger in his flesh, earning a loud scream and groan begging me to stop. I felt his voice music to my ears, just like that idiots, beg for your life. I pulled the dagger and stab him once more in his throat. Blood splattered on my face, but I ignored it but pulled again making his blood flows freely ending his life landed in the ground knock
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