Vended to Don Damon
He had heard my screams and barged into the dungeon, like a knight in shining armor.
But he wasn’t my knight in shining armor.
Julian snickered, shaking his head. “Well I guess it’s you, me, and him, now, sweetheart,” he said, and without warning, and in one fluid movement, he brought out his gun and fired at Leo.
“You’ve talked down to me too much, man,” Julian intoned as he blew off an invincible smoke from the muzzle of his gun, and replaced it in his back pocket. “I’m not a very patient, or tolerant man.”
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