"You're a bastard, What do you think you are? a hero?. Fucking drunkInterrupting my business, Last words before you die, Asshole?"
The barrel of the gun was burning my forehead, and the asshole is borring me with idiotic threats.
The first shot went through my rigth leg, right where the femoral artery was.
The second was in my back, probably in my kidney.
My arms lost all the strength they have, and my head falls the ground.
"Accepting your fate, huh? You are wishing never messing with me. Buy i dont forgive, i never forgive” Says the fucker, making fun of me.
Right now, i would snatch the gun and shoot myself in the head just for not having to listen to him.
But my two wounds prevent me to do that.
I feel realy tired.
I am starting to freeze.
I could feel how the life leaves my body.
This night would end for me in a couple minutes.
And the only thougth in mind was about the party , earlier this night.
The company is giving a party commemorating the launch of our greatest videogame. Something that had taken me almost four years of hard work.
I was trying to replace my blood with alcohol, separated from the other.
When someone interrupts my noble task.
“Jason. What are you doing, drinking alone? Come to get fun with the others” Roderick with a cup in his hand, is probably the only true friend I got in this world.
“Don´t fuck with me Roderick.
I Have enough with them.
I prefer drunking alone until lose concience, before talk with people who think I am a heartless boss”
“But you are. When you put your head in an objective, you do until you finish. you're stubborn as a mule. It doesn´t matter who or what crosses in your path, you do it. Thats why they think you are a shit boss and a worse person”
“ I hate you, I really hate you. You came to bother me when I'm so calm. Go to fuck yourself. I got my own problems”
“Again with that shit. You are always thinking about that. Your problems are too easy compared with mine”
“Fuck you. Really fuck you. You don´t know how is to have nothing to do.
I already got every childhood dream.
I already got my third rank of kendo, my PhD in physics, and I'm a world-renowned video game developer
Just tell me, what the fuck I do now”
“I don´t know. You can rest for example. Vacations are a really good plan.
Or you can start developing a new game.
Or win a sword competition.
I just wanted to say … FUCK YOU. I really know how you fell. You always fucking tell me about this. And its the exact same problem every talk. Get laid, get fun, you really need it” He was starting
to get angry.
“I hope that was not a declaration of love” I joke, and started to laugh.
“Fucker, I love my wife. At least she got breasts” and he started to laugh too
After that, we got a little competition of drinking and laughing, that finished with a fainted Roderick.
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I helped his wife to carry him to the taxi. We say goodbye to each other, and I started to walk to my apartment. It wasn´t far and the walk would clear my head.
Three street later, I observed how a person push another to an alley.
Maybe was the alcohol, but I grab a long wood stick that was lying in the street.
And began to follow them to the alley.
I aproached quietly to the first person, close enough to hear her conversation.
He was a grown man with a gun in his right hand, it was aiming to the head of a frightened woman.
“Bitch, you really thougth that you can escape. Nobody can escape from me, nobody I hope that the hell is mercy with you, because I don´t”
“SEIHAAA!!” I yell with all my strength, at the same time that I hit him with the stick.
The stick broke in his back, and he falls to the ground due to the force of the blow.
“RUNNN!!” I scream to the woman, and both started to run.
Before we can leave the alley, I feel the two shots.
The first one in my right leg, and the second in my back.
I fall to the ground, the bastard shooted me.
He started to walk slowly to me.
“ Motherfucker, I hope you like the taste of gushot. You think a useless hit like that is enough to stop me?. You are nothing compared to my greatness”
I start bleeding quickly, I try to cover the wound but is useless.
When he is in front on me, he support the gun in my forehead.
With the first two shots, I was already beyond all hope.
"You're a bastard, What do you think you are? a hero?. Fucking drunkInterrupting my business, Last words before you die, Asshole?"
His voice was starting to sound low each time.
My eyes are closed, I dont have the strenght to keep them open
“ SIR, DROP THE GUN!!. Its an order” An unknown voice start to order the bastard.
“ Don´t fuck with me. This bastard has deserved it” He started to threat the other voices.
“SIR DROP THE GUN!!!! It´s our last warning”
“DIEEE!!” the trash threat someone for the last time.
I heard several shots.
And something heavy falls in front of me.
I smiled cheerful because the woman was safe and the idiot dead.
It was a fitting end for me.
I have no remorse in my life, I did everything I wanted to do.
Even, I saved somebody.
I live great.
The last feeling that I got inside of my mind, before my conscience leaves permanently my body, It was of total happiness.
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i apologize of any grammar error. English is not my native language. I hope you like it.
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