The wind was starting to pick up.

"Damn!"

That wasn't good, but still it was something I could deal with.Slowly reaching up to a knob on the scope I twist it till there was a quick Click!, that should be sufficient......Sorry maybe I should start from the beginning it might make a bit more sense.

My name is F13nd and this is where my story starts.  I came to these lands with my wife Laura, just thinking about her brings up feelings that I have been void of for it seems like ever, though it had only been a year....A year since "he" took her from me.  Our son Roberto was only 4 at the time....but again "he" took him away from me.  That man took my whole life from me, everything I cared about stolen from me because of him.  

Laura and I were laying together in the livingroom.  After having a day filled with activities with Roberto in the park.  This was our usual way of life, spend all day with Roberto and then after he would finally wind down we would just lay there holding eachother on the couch.  Eventually we would fall asleep, or atleast I would as I was always told, and that was our life....or atleast that is what Laura knew.  She always thought I was asleep but really I was just pretending till she would eventually make her way to bed.  That is usually the time I would get up grab my coat and out the door.  Tonight I had to meet Tommy, great guy just never was one for patience.  Making my way down the my street all I could wonder was what was the business tonight.

"Jesus H Christ! You always going to be late?"

No sooner than a few seconds and I had my .44 out and leveled at the unknown speaker.  Tommy walked out of the alley I was just passing, that damned smile on his face as usual.  I hated that smile, it always let you know that he thought he was above you, that you should be on your fucking knee's bowing to his superiority.  How I wished I could just puill the trigger and be done with him, but I work for his uncle and well lets just say I would be in it big time. Finally holstering my .44 I gave him a half-hearted smile.

"One of these days Tommy I am going to wipe that smile off your face you know that don't you?"

For a brief second I had finally gotten to see that smile drop, but only for a short time and there it was again.

"Just remember who your fucking working for F13nD, my uncle would have your nuts on a platter.  Now shut the fuck up and let's go I have already wasted enough time coming to get you."

That miserable prick, there it was again thinking that he was better then me.....One day I WILL wipe that smile off his face with a freaking baseball bat.

"You going to hurry up asshole or what?"

Jogging quick I caught up to him.  We both walked for awhile before Tommy finally broke the silence.

"Ok listen up now this is what's on our plate for tonight.  This china man has come into possession of some very expensive rocks, you should see these sings as big as your fist.  We get in, we get out bada-bing bada-boom we're sitting pretty for a few years.  Nothing special about it you just follow me you got that?"

Like this cocksucker needed to tell me twice.

"Don't you worry about me just no crazy shit, that son of a bitch doesn't need to die in the process.  Like you said get in get out I ain't going to fuck around tonight do YOU got that?"

He turned and smiled at me, that stupid son of a bitch I hate that smile. Turning quick into an alley Tommy pointed at a door.  This was it and of course Tommy already had his .38 out....I knew what that meant.  This was going to go tits up in t-minus 10 seconds.

Tommy backed up a step and jumped forward kicking the door in then disappearing inside.  Well I AM supposed to follow him so here I go.  Rushing in then hitting the floor as I was greeted with a Bang! and a muzzle flash, followed by the sound of a body dropping to the floor.  Looking up I was staring I was staring into the eyes of a dead man, well a dead china man that was. Pushing myself up I stared daggers at Tommy.

"You stupid bastard! What the hell did I say he didn't have to die. Jesus Christ!"

That god damned smile again, all Tommy was doing was smiling as he started stuffing items in his pockets. Quickly looking at me Tommy snorted at me.

"You need an invitation start looking for the damn diamonds princess!"

Not even paying attention to him anymore I started searching the shop. Didn't really need to as quick as I started Tommy had already found something.

"Hello beauties! Let's go."

Tommy was already making his way to the backdoor as he stuffed the diamonds in his jacket.  Walking out the backdoor, damn how I wish I would have reacted, Bang! another greeting of a muzzle flash and I felt the bullet his me in the chest and down I went.  I wish that's where my story ended, but I guess not.  All I really remember is waking up in the hospital in pain, but that was only the start to my pain.  It all happened so fast, up until the police told me that my wife and son were dead.  Where the hell did that come from? That sick fucking cocksucking bastard decided killing me was not enough he needed to get rid of them too.  Death....HIS death was all I could imagine....That's all I had left.

Now that brings us to the present.

The wind was starting to pick up.

"Damn!"

That wasn't good, but still it was something I could deal with.Slowly reaching up to a knob on the scope I twist it till there was a quick Click!, that should be sufficient. Slowly moving the cross-hairs of my rifle just in front of Tommy.  That's who I am killing today, that cockroach was in my sights finally.  I now realized why Tommy always smiled now, as that same smile crossed my face, killing can be fun.  My finger slid down to the trigger, as I was exhaling I couldn't help but utter.

"Told you I was going to wipe that fucking smile off your face."

Gently squeezing that trigger Bang!.....Tommy didn't smile.....Tommy died.

(Sorry for the profanity)

very interesting