Nikon:
Anger had been bubbling through my veins. Every few minutes, I remembered last night’s incident, and I felt heat rush from my heart to my head. I couldn’t care less about what anyone thinks of me, as long as I'm okay with myself. But then why was I even thinking about giving explanations to Lavender?
And then my brothers!
The nerve!
They stood against me, shielding her like I’m some psycho who would hurt her. Did she not remember how I saved her from Mathew?
What made her think I was a threat to her? Couldn’t she come into the room to question me last night instead of turning around and running like she was being chased by someone trying to kill her?
I aimed at the target, the gun steady in my hand. As I took a puff of my cigar, I shot the target, and the bullet went straight through the head of the man standing in the line.
The others panicked, their bodies shaking, probably wondering what was going to happen to them next.
“Please forgive me,” the one second in line started sh
