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The killers ch.8
Chapter eight
Mac sat outside of the house camouflaged in house plants and daisies he sat in a tree with binoculars in his hands. That Pervert! What is he doing to Rachel! Mac snarled. He would like nothing better than to go up to that Gus and stab him. Rachel was his, no one else’s. Once Rachel had been put into that coma for three months he vowed that he would never let anyone touch her against her will. He promised himself he would make her happy. And in his position now… well it sucked. He was unable to do anything. He was just stuck in this stupid tree.
“I CAN’T TAKE THIS ANY MORE!” Mac shouted as he ripped off the daisies that covered his outfit of camouflage. Miriam was so wrong, this outfit did not blend in with his surroundings at all, he just looked ridiculous. That’s it, Mac thought, “I will go in there and tell Gus who Rachel belongs to!”
Running like he was going off to catch Cinderella Mac ran like the win, feeling heroic, strong, and brave! Mac would be the hero, he would rescue Rachel, he would save her from the evil dragon that was Gus! Kicking the door off if its hinges he barged into Gus’s house shouting, “BEHOLD DRAGON! I AM PRINCE MAC AND I SHALL RESCUE THE DAMSEL IN DISTRESS!”
“MAC!” Rachel squealed as she ran up to him giving him a hug.
“Mac…”
“Mac…”
“Another man!” The maid cried. Fuck, Mac you should have stayed in your tree.
“Mac, I am sorry,” he pulled out a gun out of his pants, “but you are being a nuisance.” With a sly glare he loaded the gun, “I may have to terminate you. In fact, with you gone then I could get Rachel, she would forget about you in time. This seems to be an agreeable arrangement.”
“GUS! No I wont let you! You will have to kill me first!”
“Oh, I see.” Gus stalked over to Mac and kicked him in the ball causing him to fall over in pain. Grabbing Rachel he pulled her against his chest, aiming the gun right towards her head. “I will blow her brains out if you don’t go and promise never to come back.”
“You wouldn’t dare do that.”
Gus smiled as he pulled the trigger half way back. “I would though.”
Mac grinded his teeth together, “You want me to leave is that it?”
“And promise never to come back. If you love her you will leave her with me. You are a failure you understand. You are not worthy of her love.” Gus began to laugh, “You have had her love for so long, but you never proposed! Why is that? She has wanted to marry you for so long. She clearly would have said yes, but yet you never asked the question.”
“That…”
“There is no excuse Mac, you are a failure as man. Go away from here.”
“MAC DON’T LISTEN TO HIM!” Rachel screamed, “He’s spouting nonsense, you had a reason for not proposing to me right.”
Mac lowered his head. “Fine Gus, I will leave.”
“WHAT MAC!”
“Can you make her happy?”
“Yes I can,” Gus smiled.
“NO HE FUCKING CAN’T HES A PERV! MAC!!!!”
“Fine, then should I just leave?”
“Yes.”
“Then goodbye Rachel.”
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