Mind

The garish lights came on, making plain vision nearly impossible. The men came in, right when my vision some-what returned back to normal. They extracted the chairs across from me and sat down. “Why did you do it” one said. I was going to satisfy him, but the hot shit next to him said in a rather harsh tone, “The bastard is not going to answer to that. His scum never do, you gotta use force!” With a smile, from cheek to cheek, I said something softly, “screw you.” “Whaddayasay?!?” he said heatedly, with blood running through his head. “screw you” I said a little louder. “Joe, step outside.” “Piss off, Steve,” at this point, his looks would be a blood bath. “I SAID SCREW YOU SCREW YOU SCREW YOU SCREW YOU HAHAHA.” “Joe,” Steve had not had a chance, Joe pulled out his police rifle and aimed at me. In one swift motion, I knocked Joe flat on his back; gun in my hand. Steve was in a horrid state of shock, mostly due to his brains being on the table before he could do anything. Joe now had a strong sense of fear in his eyes. I smiled at him, “Now, now mister police officer, I got a question for you; Have you lost YOUR mind.”


Bang