Kyle's pov
This was simply just too perfect. We were all just hanging around, exchanging cop stories; mine mostly out of John Wayne movies; when the ring leader spoke
" Hey, new kid! You have the best job of the group. You get to shoot Joe. Ready?"
I could only nod, not knowing if my grin could get any wider
"Born ready. Let's do this!"
This was the first step to destroying Jamison Reagan...
We entered the room where the Blue Templar had gathered in, and started shooting the place up. I made sure I got at LEAST 3 bullets in his chest before we left; grinning. Soon Jamie would be brought to his knees, never to rise again; this loss being too great for him to bear. I had brought the ruin of Jamie Reagan; knocked him off his high horse.
(Ok. I know I haven't updated in a long time and that this was super short. I'm trying to update my stories, but inspiration is not on my side right now. So if you all have ideas or requests for any stories of mine; pls leave them in a review! Thanks!)
