As i regained my conscientiousness, I remember asking myself where am I? I had waken up in a dark alley and had only myself to blame. For I had no clue where i was if i would not have been so stubborn I would have never been here. I found myself between two buildings some would call it a vestibule, but my reason I was here I was on the run from some of my fellow mobsters they had been after me for witnessing the murder of my own brother and I was either going to get revenge or get someone to help me get revenge as I laid here in an extreme amount of pain from the gun shot wound I had encountered in my arm earlier that day, I was trying to think of what to do I needed some where to go to get myself taken care of. Then all of a sudden some headlights turned on a little further down the alley it was hard for me to tell what was going on with the lights so bright then an ominous figure stepped in front of one of the lights it took me a while to tell who it was but i knew that figure from anywhere it was the man who murdered my brother a shot of anger and fear drove through me as I stood up to face him he pulled out his pistol and I did the same he said it doesn't have to end like this and I said nothing he unloaded his clip on me as I dove behind a dumpster I then came out and took my revenge...
