Two hours earlier...
Bruno
The sound of the gunshot is shockingly loud in the large forest.
Miles's hands quickly automatically clutch his chest,looking up at me in shock.
The I watch the guy start to piss himself,right infront on me.
I look at the guy in disgust.I seriously can't believe that until a moment ago,I had considered him my biggest enemy.
I mean I didn't even shoot anywhere near him yet he wet his pants.What a weakling.
"Seriously,Moretti?"I say in a dissapointed voice, moving close to the man.
To my annoyance he keeps moving back as I approach him which leads him to eventually stumble on a rock and fall to the ground.The soil sticks to his wet pants.
"I'm sorry about what I said, Rossini.P-please don't hurt me,"he begs,tears starting to leak from his eyes.
Is he seriously crying?I wonder.
I walk behind him,shaking my head in dissapointment.
