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Ace POV:

“Hey spades! Watch your back! I can end you faster than I created you!”

I’m walking down the road in Alabama when I hear Trigger’s Voice yelling from behind me. I pull my gun out of my holster just in case, but I start running as fast as my feet allow, away from him.

Trigger was the gang leader and nobody really knew his real name. They just call him Trigger because he’s quick to pull it when he doesn’t get what he wants.

“Get back here boy! Finish the fucking job and kill that man!”

He was probably just at fast as I was despite him being twice my age. I was supposed to kill and rob an innocent man, to test my loyalty to the gang. I couldn’t do it. My finger trembled on the trigger, the poor guy begged me to let him go be with his kids. Hell I’m a kid myself. I just started high school recently. How could I kill him?

*Pow, pow, pow.*

I break into an abandoned house. The old house nearly crumbles over me with its rotten frame and roof.