Jack Fryers
From day 1, I know I was not the kind of man that have a heart of gold.
From day 10, I wish I was able to keep things clear and okay.
From day 57, things turned from bad to worst.
I needed a job and I was in debt of 5,000$.
And got kicked out of my apartment.
I tried many solutions, did my part in alot of loss causes.
But at the end, who the fuck gives a shit?
No cash, no home now.. And what else.. No life ?
As I walk in the streets of New York City.
I had no one to call, not even my family could help me.
I was homeless, and I know from day 1 it was gonna end that way.
Then, finally some luck in my life happened.
As I walk in a dark alley, I found a briefcase, with 100,000$ in it.
I had a grin on my face at that very moment.
But soon, I notice a shadow behind my back.
I turn my back and look straight at the person.
He was a man with a skull mask on his face, wearing a suit and a red tie.
"Who the fuck are you?" I tell him.
The skull guy put on his red gloves and doesn't say a word.
"HEY ! I SAID WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU FREAK!" I yell at him.
But I shut up at the moment he pull out a gun and point it at me.
"Gimme the briefcase." He say.
A silence occure, I don't know what to do, except that I need that fucking money.
"No, I need it." I tell him.
The skull guy scratch his head and than.
BANG!
I drop on the ground and start to lose blood.
"You shot me.." I say.
"You bet." He simply reply.
BANG!
The End.