Zachary
“Well! Well! Who do we have here?” I smirked as I looked out of the stranded building’s window towards the target.
Willi chuckled a bit and loaded his rifle aiming it towards the target.
“Now do you believe me? That I’m on your team?” he asked pointing the gun downwards.
I smirked and though I nodded in positive, inwardly I still didn’t have a bit of trust on him, because it was what I was taught from the beginning by grandpa.
“Never trust a friend let alone an enemy.”
“Who would have ever imagined that this bastard will be digging his own grave by coming here. Romania” I said and watched intently from the sixth floor of the building towards where he was standing talking to his men.