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"What the actual fuck happened here?" The police guy who barged in with a gun pointed in front of him asked as he looked from Seth and I to the guys sprawled across the floor, unmoving.
I know how bad this must look for us, the crowd that was here few minutes ago had already disappeared, and now we are in here with three possible dead guys. I curse underneath the mask, if this police guy followed protocols, my face will be splashed across the media in no time. And my identity will be revealed. That can not happen, every other thing can, but not my identity revealed before I did anything.
Many people often said my face looked innocent, I used to hate that sentence, it meant they were underestimating me. But I would use it to my advantage today.
"These guys barged in here and started to beat up the customers, and him, this guy right here, he saved us." I point at Seth.
