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    Pull the Trigger-3

    Story written on December 11, 2007 by troublesome.me.
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    “No, I haven’t got what I need yet. Shane McCutcheon, you’re at the top of the list just below this low life” he spat, his eyes glaring at Leo Keilar.

    “One week? That’s a hell of a lot of time Shane, you usually take fucken seconds!” the raven haired man exclaimed over the loud music.

    I glared,

    “Shut it, deal or no deal?”

    “Fine. And have fun Shane, I just found someone to my liking” he grinned, rubbing it in as he moved away to a redhead. I went the other way, my eyes scanning the crowd when my phone went off and I gritted my teeth.

    “Yeah”

    I listened to the voice on the other line,

    “Alright, we’re coming” I replied, snapping my phone shut.

    Sighing, I went after Luca and told him we had work to do. He quickly left the pretty redhead and followed me out the club and into my car.

    “What’s up?” he asked as he took his gun out.

    “Someone attacked Leo, Cooper’s there but they need help” I explained, revving the engine.

    “Where at?”

    “Just 5 minutes away” I shrugged.

    I parked the car quickly and hopped out with Luca, our guns set as we ran into the hotel.

    “Level 7, go” I said as Luca ran ahead of me to the elevators.

    It was still at level 16 and I gritted my teeth,

    “Stairs”

    I took the stairs two at a time, my heart racing, what if this was the last time?

    I fixed the silencer onto my gun and Luca mirrored my actions as I kicked the door open and turned to the side just in time to see a man fly out of a room.

    He must’ve been one of the attackers because I didn’t recognize him and shot him at the side of his neck. He slid down the wall, staining what used to be a nice creamy colour.

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    Cooper staggered out, holding onto his bleeding arm.

    Luca went to help him and pulled him away; I waited for the person to come out and saw Tristan Valis step out with a gun to Leo’s head.

    Morales men, again.

    Tristan was a high ranked member, but not quite the second in command although he did control quite a lot.

    “Shane McCutcheon” he smirked

    I cocked my head to the side,

    “Tristan Valis”

    “This is my first time seeing you and I can understand why there is so much people after you” he gestured to the body of his men.

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    1. This just gets better and better. Very exciting pacing. I’m glad you’re updating so quickly, I hope you can continue to do so. I’m loving it. Don’t know what else to say…just brilliant!

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