{BATH YOU}

"Alfred" Clinton muttered, looking at him shockingly.

Right now, he's not sure of who exactly is the mafia between the him and Abel

Rocky fell on the ground as blood gushed out of the right eye. The bullet actually got stuck in the eye.

"F*****k!!!!" He cried, rolling on the ground.

Alfred almost shot again, but Clinton held his arm.

"Hey you can't kill him"

"F**k off!" Alfred pushed Clifford away and made to shoot again, but Abel held him this time.

"And why the f**k are you stopping me! I need to end this guy!" He shouted, the veins in his neck so obvious as his eyes...