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Re: Vulnus' Stories [The Syndicate]
« Reply #15 on: April 16, 2015, 11:07:00 pm »
Burns sat on the coach and stared at the TV. He had been there for almost three hours now, just staring at the TV for no particular reason. Probably because he head nothing else to do.
So during the past year he had done what he'd done for years as an enforcer. Then he shot up a wedding, spent a few months in jail, and then had his best friend commit suicide to protect him. All in all a shi*tty year.
With a sigh Burns stood up and picked his pistol up off of the table. As he walked towards the door he tucked the pistol into his pants and picked his shirt up over it. He walked through the door and pulled a cigarette out of his pocket along with the lighter. After he lit the cigarette he tossed the lighter into a pool of gas in the room.
As he walked to the sidewalk and down the street the house caught on fire. No traces left, a new ID, and a set of keys to his new place. Burns sighed again as he walked and looked up at the sky. "Start of a new chapter, let's see whats coming my way."
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Okay, so this is the end of the first 'chapter' of the Syndicate. For now this is where I will leave off, as I've got other ideas I want to try. If you've got any questions I'll try and answer them.

 

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