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Screaming was all they could hear from the other room, every man had nearly shit in their pants for returning from three failed missions. There in their midst was a genzy, tall with not a strand of hair on his face, his heart could be heard trembling in fear, his palms were sweaty enough to cause a rain.
"Chill out bro" accompanied by a pad on the back, Danny told Bernard from behind. He slightly turned to look Danny in the eye… "Chill you say? Oh I'm chill, and freaking dripping, I could even use some warming you see" he rises on his feet and points his pistol at Danny.
"Is that loaded?" Danny asked. Bernard moves close to him and whispers in his ears: "You bet"
"Come on boy, you don't wanna do this… look, I know you're tense, we all are, but better luck next time…" Danny tries to lower Bernard's gun. "next time? I only lost my last milk tooth like five years ago, what do I want to do with any of this, I don't want this" Bernard cries out…
"This is London kid, it's either you man up, or you'd end up being the man on the ground" a voice echoed from a far corner.
The room became rowdy as everyone jumped in to voice an opinion, Sky is seen approaching the gang from a far distance. His dress had his entire body covered, gloves got his hands covered and a fancy hat to go with his head. Sky never leaves his office and has only stepped out for the first time in six months.
"Did I hear shouting?" He said and got no response as everyone kept quiet... "Is anyone hungry? No? Cause I am extremely hungry..." He pulled out his gun and triggered six times and down went seven men. "That wasn't so hard was it? Seven men down with less effort, now can someone tell me why two cops could be brought down to get my money?" Sky shouts furiously…
Everyone stared at the seven lifeless men that laid on the floor and wished they could just come out alive.
"You all have 48hrs to bring me my money, and Danny, if you want to keep your baby brother, not a minute should pass the clock 48 or he'll become a memory you once shared bread with. Sky walks away leaving Danny to wallow in his thoughts...
"When we get home, I want you to take your things and run away" Danny draws Bernard close to whisper as they ascend the hill back home. Many meters into the lonely parts of the street, Danny was already moving fast so as to help Bernard pack his things. He introduced his little brother to the gang when he was twelve, and now, he had to save him from being killed.
"Bro, why are you walking so fast, it's not like we've failed yet, we have 48hrs, you know I would have killed you at the spot if I were in your position to hear sky speak" Bernard screams from behind. Not long after a much felt silence, a gunshot is heard, Bernard looks down to see his chest bleed, Danny could hear voices saying: "That's for slowing us down" He turns to see his brother drop to the floor. He screamed for help as he ran over to pick him up…
"Brother, I know I've been a pain in the ass but please I don't wanna die, help me, please, please brother, help me, I can't breathe, please" Bernard cries out in pain, Danny looked far ahead and could only see trees, tears rolls down his cheeks as he turned to tell his brother: "I've looked behold, and I'm sorry to let you down, with no help brother, you only have two minutes left to live"
He pulled out his gun and said: "But worry not brother, you're not alone, for the second your eyes shut, mine will as I welcome three bullets to my head. Danny laid beside his brother awaiting his near death to give up his soul…
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Gritos era todo lo que podían escuchar desde la otra habitación, todos los hombres casi se habían cagado en los pantalones por volver de tres misiones fallidas. Allí, en medio de ellos, había un genio, alto y sin un solo mechón de pelo en la cara, se oía su corazón temblar de miedo, sus palmas estaban tan sudadas como para provocar una lluvia.
"Tranquilo hermano" acompañado de una almohadilla en la espalda, le dijo Danny a Bernard desde atrás. Este se giró ligeramente para mirar a Danny a los ojos... "¿Calma dices? Oh, estoy relajado, y goteando, me vendría bien calentarme un poco, ya ves", se puso de pie y apuntó con su pistola a Danny.
"¿Está cargada?" preguntó Danny. Bernard se acerca a él y le susurra al oído: "Ya lo creo"
"Vamos chico, no quieres hacer esto... mira, sé que estás tenso, todos lo estamos, pero mejor suerte la próxima vez..." Danny intenta bajar el arma de Bernard. "¿La próxima vez? Sólo perdí mi último diente de leche hace como cinco años, ¿qué quiero hacer con todo esto, no quiero esto?" grita Bernard...
"Esto es Londres chico, o eres un hombre, o terminarás siendo el hombre en el suelo" una voz resonó desde una esquina lejana.
La sala se alborotó cuando todos saltaron a opinar, se ve a Sky acercarse a la banda desde una distancia lejana. Su vestimenta tenía todo el cuerpo cubierto, los guantes le cubrían las manos y un elegante sombrero le acompañaba la cabeza. Sky nunca sale de su oficina y sólo ha salido por primera vez en seis meses.
"¿He oído gritos?" Dijo y no obtuvo respuesta, ya que todos guardaron silencio... "¿Alguien tiene hambre? ¿No? Porque yo tengo mucha hambre..." Sacó su pistola y disparó seis veces y cayeron siete hombres. "No ha sido tan difícil, ¿verdad? Siete hombres abatidos con menos esfuerzo, ¿ahora puede alguien decirme por qué dos policías pueden ser abatidos para conseguir mi dinero?" Sky grita furioso...
Todos miraban a los siete hombres sin vida que yacían en el suelo y deseaban que salieran vivos.
"Todos tienen 48hrs para traerme mi dinero, y Danny, si quieres conservar a tu hermanito, no debe pasar ni un minuto del reloj 48 o se convertirá en un recuerdo con el que una vez compartiste el pan. Sky se aleja dejando a Danny revolcarse en sus pensamientos...
"Cuando lleguemos a casa, quiero que cojas tus cosas y te escapes" Danny se acerca a Bernard para susurrarle mientras suben la colina de vuelta a casa. A muchos metros en la soledad de la calle, Danny ya se movía rápido para ayudar a Bernard a empacar sus cosas. Introdujo a su hermano pequeño en la banda cuando tenía doce años, y ahora, tenía que salvarlo de ser asesinado.
"Hermano, por qué caminas tan rápido, no es que hayamos fallado todavía, tenemos 48hrs, sabes que te hubiera matado en el acto si estuviera en tu posición al escuchar hablar al cielo" grita Bernard desde atrás. No mucho después de un silencio muy sentido, se escucha un disparo, Bernard mira hacia abajo para ver su pecho sangrar, Danny podía escuchar voces diciendo: "Eso es por retrasarnos" Se gira para ver a su hermano caer al suelo. Gritó pidiendo ayuda mientras corría a recogerlo...
"Hermano, sé que he sido un pesado pero por favor no quiero morir, ayúdame, por favor, por favor hermano, ayúdame, no puedo respirar, por favor" Bernard grita de dolor, Danny miró a lo lejos y solo pudo ver árboles, las lágrimas rodaron por sus mejillas mientras se giraba para decirle a su hermano: "He mirado hacia delante, y siento haberte dejado tirado, sin ayuda hermano, solo te quedan dos minutos de vida"
Sacó su pistola y dijo: "Pero no te preocupes hermano, no estás solo, pues en el momento en que tus ojos se cierren, los míos lo harán al recibir tres balas en la cabeza". Danny se acostó al lado de su hermano esperando su muerte cercana para entregar su alma...
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