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Diamond White as Zariah Moore

"You stupid cocksucking, motherfucker!" I screamed as I proceeded to kick over a nearby trashcan.
"You think you can pull a fast one on me huh, you dumb prick" I said, spit landing on the fuckers face.
"It wasn't me, I swear" Joe slurred, shaking in his piss stained boots. Joe is one of my ummm... Let's call them handymen.
"Don't give me that bull Joe. You and I both know it was you, and its time for you to pay for it" I yanked him up by the scruff of his discolored Nirvana T-shirt. Realization flashed in his eyes. He knew I wasn't fucking around this time.
Fascinated by the thought that I could bring this once respected man down to his knees.
I punched him square across his jaw. He dropped to the cold, roach infested alleyway ground. "Please...I-I'm sorry" He pleaded. I grabbed my gloch from where it lay, tucked in the back of my pants and out of sight from the cops.
"Well Joe... You know what I always say..." I pointed the gun right in between his eyes. "Sorry just ain't gonna cut it bitch". I squeezed the trigger and the gun went off, the sound ricocheting off the two buildings.
I couldn't remember the life leaving his eyes or the sound of him slowly falling forward from his knees to the ground. But I remembered the sound of my gun. I remembered me running down the alleyway as fast as I could before the cops came. I remember my hands shaking so hard I dropped the gun. I remember that was my first kill.
Yeah.....I remember.

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