"via con dios"

Was a saying he said right before he pulled the trigger.

Not that he was a religious man

just thought it helped with the process of killing a man.

Here he was, looking at his target in the eyes

waiting for a sign of weakness.

He found none. Surprising he thought to himself "don't make them like this anymore".

Getting back to the task at hand he slowly pulled out his .38 and put the cold

barrel up to the man's head. "Don't worry you'll be home soon" he told the man.

The stone faced man looked up into the eyes of the man who up until

this point had said nothing. Not a word. Now all of a sudden

here he was being all religious. Not a good sign.

The last thing he remembered before he heard the sound

was that the man look strangely familiar, He racked his

brain frantically trying to figure out who the man was.

Almost instinctively the two men locked eyes as if they both

figured who each other were, as soon the man who was stairing

death in the face was about to speak

He heard this loud pop and he dropped to the floor

with a hard thud. Blood oozing out his head, he laid on the

cold floor staring at the man confused.

"why did you shoot me Brother"? He asked the man who was leaving the room.

The killer was caught slightly off guard by the man who he thought was already dead.

The killer took a deep breath looked the man in his eyes and told him:

"BUSINESS IS BUSINESS"