He watched from the tree line, waiting for the perfect chance. His lip curling in disgust, he watched as his arch enemy and a pretty brunette exit his cruiser. It would be easy to eliminate him in this second. It would be entertaining to watch as his daughter screamed in horror as her fathers blood splattered on her pretty face as his brains were obliterated by a bullet. Hell, it would have been fun to put a bullet between her eyes as she begged for her life.
It would have been so easy, yet it didn't happen. Another plan began to form in his mind. Something that would take a month to put into place, once everything was ready he would strike.
Yes, he would enjoy watching Charlie Swan die a rather painful death and then he was going to kill his only child.
Charlie and Isabella Swan were marked to die, and anyone who got in the way would be eliminated too.