“Let me guess, he’s behind me?”
“No, actually he is standing in front of you.”
Before I could react my side felt like it was being stung by a million bees and the floor is the color of his favorite shoes, red.
“Was that supposed to hurt?” I laughed while pulling the knife out of my side, “Is that really all you can do? Just a knife, I mean come on! What kind of person brings a knife to a gun show?”
Not giving him any time to answer I shot. The room goes silent, all you can hear is the sound of the bullet piercing him in the chest. He falls knocking over the chairs around him like dominos.
“No, actually he is standing in front of you.”
Before I could react my side felt like it was being stung by a million bees and the floor is the color of his favorite shoes, red.
“Was that supposed to hurt?” I laughed while pulling the knife out of my side, “Is that really all you can do? Just a knife, I mean come on! What kind of person brings a knife to a gun show?”
Not giving him any time to answer I shot. The room goes silent, all you can hear is the sound of the bullet piercing him in the chest. He falls knocking over the chairs around him like dominos.