We’d been fucking with each other off and on for several years. He tried to kill Master in the past but shit didn’t go accordingly then, either. Master and I had just laid down for the night when Shoota popped out of the bedroom closet as planned. He hit Master at point blank range with a 12-guage shotgun. Despite taking a dozen bullets to the gut, Master still managed to grab his piece and started busting back at Shoota. I could still remember how Master’s entrails were pouring out of his body. I saw his intestines and everything; the shit was fucking horrific. Thankfully, Shoota made it out
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this is why!!!! scheming ass wife!
