Chapitre 7: four
I tucked the paper into my jacket pocket.
This is what I, as an agent should do. I took a deep breath then, shot one of the person inside.
He was bald, and has tats all over him even some with Italian words on it (pls dont ask what's it). But the moment I saw it, shit. I'm messing with the Italian mafia. This can't possibly end great. Well, unless I'm like in a wattpad novel/story and one of the main character who somehow always manage to charm their way through and like kinda end up with each other. I don't know. It's kinda cliche and totally not my type. But back to my point. He has really yellow teeth and gaps between them. Some holes were probably caused by being hit in the face too many times. Just to sum up and not describe any further, let's just say that he looks terrible. Like really really bad. But hey, you can't blame me if you can't fight and yet still choose take this job, it's in the job description. But I don't think he's the capo. Looks too bad and I don't think a capo would be so inexperienced to not know how to protect his face. Ok I know I'm being blah blah blah again. So... let's get back to the situation I'm currently stuck in. Now, with the loud shot ringing, I just gave my position away. So I gave up hiding and ran inside and screamed, "FOR NARNIA!!!" (don't ask).
a/n :
hey gaiz, I'm here, ok so I added some comic relief and I hope y'all will enjoy it. Also, it might look short but I swear that it's not really ok? Anyway, thank you for reading my book and waiting for my weekly updates. I'll try to keep up to my update schedule and try to update as frequently as possible, but I might have other things going on as well, and I sometimes might have a writer's block. So I hope that y'all can understand and be patient. Ok I guess I'm done with this serious stuff blah blah blah...
And on a lighter side, it's always for NARNIA.
ok and peace out narnians ;)
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
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Power Stone 
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