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| The death of Bozonaro | Started by: KennyRusso on Jan 14, '19 00:46 |
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It was a rainy and cold day, fitting theme of what was about to happen. Bozonaro had received a letter of a very profitable deal of cocaine, he went to his employer, Kenny. He asked for the man to accompany him to Seattle, where the deal was going to be made.
"If the letter I received is true, Mr Kenny, we can make lots of money in this.. I finally will be able to buy that pink tuxedo that I saw yesterday in Detroit.. Aww I can see myself wearing that.. It'll do wonders for my appearance and sex appeal.." Bozonaro says, with a dreamer look on his clown face. Kenny can't help but laugh a little from what he just heard.
The day was pretty cold, Kenny was wearing a leather jacket, jeans and a old boot; Bozonaro was wearing a yellow tank top, some beach shorts and a sandal, and of course, he very well-made clown make up. Kenny and Bozonaro walked down a very dirty alley, where they agreed to meet with and guy who signed the note as: L. Bozonaro said to his employer that he had no idea who it was, but that it was a good idea to check out - they promised a lot of money for the Cocaine and Bozonaro really wanted that pink tuxedo.
They arrive were the meeting was supposed to be, Kenny lighted a cigarette while Bozonaro leaned against a wall, holding the cocaine suitcase. The person who sent the letter hadn't arrived yet, so they waited a bit.. They talked about life, about the day they met, the last time when Kenny kicked Bozonaro's ass. They had built a very good business relationship, and Kenny was sure that he could call Bozonaro one of his best friends, despite him being a clown and a retard.
The contact arrived. It was already getting dark, so they couldn't see the guy. Kenny only knew that he saw two shadows approaching them. Bozonaro looked at the shadows and opened up a smile, approaching them extending his hand to do a handshake. As Bozonaro got close to the contact, Kenny saw the man pull up a knife from his belt. Kenny quickly pulled up his gun as the man stabbed Bozonaro, right on the stomach. As the knife got in, the unknown man pulled it up, all the way until Bozonaro's chest. The clown screamed in agony as he fell down on the ground and the unknown man got ready to run. |
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"NOOOOOOOOO!" Kenny screamed while he rushed after the man who stabbed Bozonaro, he saw the other person who was it the unknown man, it was a old man, Kenny quickly pointed his weapon at his head and took a clean shot, he fell down on the ground, dead. Kenny threw his gun on the floor and run as fast as he could after the attacker, Kenny was a pretty fast man and the unknown guy was a little fat, so he reached him pretty quicky.
He tackled the man from behind, both men fell down on the ground, Kenny quickly got up, filled with rage from seeing his friend get murdered, he flipped the attacker on his back and mounted on top of him, he delivered punch after punch to the man's head, the guy was pretty resilient, so Kenny grabbed a big rock who was next to them and started beating him up with that, it was hit after hit until there was only brain juice left on the ground. Kenny got up then headed to where Bozonaro was lying down, the man got down on his knees and noticed that Bozonaro was still alive. Kenny said: "Man, what the fuck? Don't die on me, please. I can carry you to a hospital." Kenny tried to lift Bozonaro up without success, Bozonaro only screamed and his guts fell even more out of his stomach, Kenny paralyzed from the gore sight, stood there, on his knees, staring at Bozonaro.
"Fuck.. " Bozonaro said, while he coughed up blood, he wanted to speak more but he didn't had the strenght.. He looked at Kenny and grabbed his hand. He looked at Kenny's eyes and smiled. He mustered up the strenght to say his final words.
"Ta Em CHoK kk?" As Bozonaro said that, he closed his eyes and stopped breathing. The clown was dead. Kenny didn't knew what to do, never a close friend of him got killed in such a brutal way. Kenny heard some police sirens and quickly got up. He wanted to carry the man's body and give him a proper funeral, but he is sure that the police would do that for him, as he is a famous agent there. Kenny lighted a cigarette, with no expression on his face. He took a long puff then walked away from the alley.
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| Reply by: KennyRusso at Jan 14, '19 00:46 | |
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Lucia was walking around the streets. It should be nothing more than a simple walk to get to know the city a bit better to improve her sense of orientation as well as to get to know the people more. The young woman is always happy when she can get to know people better. In her mind, it is the best course of action to do to learn all about a city very quickly and also to form good bonds. It was already quite late in the evening, and she decided to walk back to her hotel. |
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| Reply by: Lucia at Jan 14, '19 00:46 | |
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