*Gasp* *Gasp*
"What the h- *cough*"
"No matter how much I run , he seems to be everywhere!..lord save me!!!!" cried a man who believed in anything but the Lord.
Dressed in all black , in the middle of the night , running , for the sake of his poor life .
The sky is red and so is the glorious moon , the thief stopped in his tracks as he reached a dead end only to see a shadow of cloaked man all over the wall infront of him...but where the hell was he!?
*ZIIIIIP* flew something forward , slightly touching his face
"A b..bullet...but from where .."
The thief touched his face and his fingers, stained with blood , began to tremble.
The bullet was not done yet.
It hit the floor with the momentum that took it to the sky. Lord gravity pulled it back towards the ground , but the man was in the way.
Nature paid no mind and it went right through his head , towards its destination.
The deed was done , the man in black was now silently lying on the ground in a red pond , gone to the very Lord he was crying for help.
In all this , a man atop a faraway building , tucked in a ruby pistol into his cloak and disappeared .