" Why'd you shoot Drew O'Neil?" The police, Khan asked.
I was sitting on a chair with my legs tied and arms tied. Good job, Khan. He's been asking me questions ever since I came in this morning. Torturing me so I'd answer their damn questions. I won't say a damn word.
" Reece Stone, answer the damn question!" He said angrily as he hits the table.
When I didn't answer, he punched me in the stomach.
If my hands are not tied together, he would have a black eye or maybe be toothless." Answer me, Kid." He punches me twice in the stomach. He didn't just call me kid.
I finished college a year ago so I'm not a kid.
" Have you got a word out of him?" Officer Jake Marshal asked as he stepped into the room. The torture room.
" No, not even one." Khan said breathlessly, wiping the sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand.
I looked at the window and saw a girl in a blue shirt.
She seems to be having an argument with one of the police officer. She was mad, but still pretty.What?
" Let him go. Drew is fine, so he's free." Jake said, his hand in his front pockets.
" You hear that, Reece? You're free, but if you do such a thing again you will rot in prison." Khan said, crossing his arms around his chest.
I've shot many people since I killed the three guys who killed my parents.
After Khan finished untying me, I stood up and grabbed my shirt that was lying on the table.
" Bye kid."
I walked out of there with my serious face. Putting on my shirt, I was walking to my jeep.
" Hi there, shooter." A voice said, I turned and saw the girl that I saw in there on her scooter.
I ignored her and kept walking.
" Don't ignore me." She said while driving her scooter up to me.
I stopped and looked at her, her eyes were beautiful. She looks so beautiful, even when she smiles.
" Shooter, I'm Zbelle Matthews and you are?" She said with a smile that shows her dimples, extending her hand for a handshake.
I looked at her, then at her hand, and again look at her. I ignored her hand and continued walking and she muttered something.
I finally reached my jeep, then I heard her.
" Shooter, I'll talk to you some other time. Bye!" She yelled and drove off.
I hope not.
Zbelle Matthews POV
I was asked to go take a picture of the famous shooter, the guy who had the guts to shoot the mayors son. When I got to the office, I met Officer Scodelario. He wouldn't let me take a picture, so I started saying things angrily.
" Go wait outside, if he comes out then you can take a picture of him." He said.
" If?"
" Just go." He pushed me out and walked back in.
When I saw the guy putting his shirt on, I turned my scooter on and catches up with him.
" Hi there, shooter." I said, looking at him.
He looked at me for like a few seconds and looked away , ignoring me.
" Don't ignore me." I said, driving up to him.
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The Dark Heart |√
RomanceMeet Zbelle Matthews, a girl who loves smiling, being happy, friendly, and funny. She loves taking photos . Meet Reece Stone, a boy who saw his parents die in front of him, is heartless, mean, bad, and doesn't smile. Reece shot a guy who was on the...