Chapter Forty Eight

Eric

"Please, Eric, just let us go. We won't cause any trouble," Juan pleaded as he lowered his gun, and his brother did the same too. Both of them dropped their guns on the floor at the same time, and I walked up and kicked them away.

"You can go," I said as I calmly grabbed Juan's hair in my fist. "Go to hell, that is." I pulled the trigger of my gun and shot the bullet through Juan's gut.

He bent over as blood dribbled out of his wound. I kicked him over and brushed my hair back into place with a hand. I shot him once more, and this time, my bullet was aimed at his heart. Few seconds later, he departed this earth, much to my pleasure. What was better than evil people getting the justice they deserved?

I sighed as I looked over at Juan's brother. He was now a crumbling and crying little boy on his knees. "You shouldn't have come here," I said as I took my phone out of my pocket to read a text message that had just come in.

The message was from Sienna and it said that Salvatore brok