Hoshino Armed Novels & Stories

I put on my gym clothes and grab my gym bag before heading back to the lobby. I own a small bike that I use to get around locally. I got on my bike and once I arrived at my gym, the lobby had a man behind the counter that I have never seen before. I locked my bike and walked into the lobby. "Where is Pak?" I asked and the man looked up before he said, "Welcome! Oh, Pak? Yes. He no longer works here. This morning he fell asleep and dropped a cigarette on the wrestling mats. It caused a small fire that caused him to lose his job."

No one patrols those woods and we used to play in them as kids, so I know them well. Hopping out of the car, I reach down, slip my hoodie over my head and zip it up. Luckily, it's black and will help me blend into the shadows. Before I break into the main house and play hero, I'm going to sneak into my place first. My Glock 19 is locked up in a safe and I'm going to get it. Just in case. I don't care for surprises and I like to be prepared. I'm also not stupid. Who knows what or who I might run up against? Going in without a weapon isn't smart.