Category : Stories

Sub Category : Drama

I rubbed my hand around the gun, feeling the curved trigger, the sliding safety trigger, feeling the barrel and its hollow yet intensity inside, while I felt the gun crawling through my veins and making every nerve feel special, I looked at the gun, and admired the power that was within....... Then I put the gun to his head...... The man who looked afraid and regretful, repenting every sin he has malicously done being well aware of his action. I gripped the gun tighter, I pushed against his head harder, I wanted to see if he bled, without pulling the beautiful trigger...... I then hear the faint voice say "what are you waiting for?" I then realized, the gun was not just an instrament, its apart of me, the son I never had, the gun was in my skin, breaking my conscience, killing every moral for the gun is I and I am the gun. The man looked at me with his tearful eyes...... aqua green i noted...... So fine eyes for a human being, then the voice spoke again..... "you have the power to kill, to wipe him out, to make every organ fail and stop his breathing and his blood and everything he had isn't his no more its just there while he is a sack of meat and bone, and all you have to do is pull the trigger, just a touch of the finger can end him, make him pay for his sins, his murders, his life, for when man learned to kill we will never know, but they knew that they can grab a rock, and make a man motionless and breathless after a few hard hits to the head, but its now and now is what you are doing, you might kill a man who will hurt people in the future, rape a family, blow up a city, cause an apocalypse, so don't do it for greed or revenge, do it for our future......" I stood there lookin at the man who looked at me with so much regret he already looked pretty dead..... I crouched down, gun still pointed at his head, looked him in his aqau green eyes, and said "for our future.".................... I felt the shock through my arm, the flash in my eyes, but I didnt pay attention to it only for it was apart of me, so I looked for the man, who was on the ground, no lights inside, and i looked at his eyes one more time. I looked to the sky and looked to find a heaven, for a god, or just some type of creator................... I raised my gun to the sky, and screamed with no remorse or thought, "FOR OUR FUTURE!!!"............................................. and after that.......................... I couldn't feel the pain.......