Marcus was in fight or die mode right now. He could feel that fucking dead asshole Legacy’s hand on his heart. It didn’t really hurt he was to pissed and high on adrenaline to really feel it.
“FUCK YOU,” Marcus screams as he slams a boost launcher from his jacket onto Legacy’s chest sending him flying up through a couple of ceilings in the building his safe house was in.
Shit this was not good at all he could see that his chest was bleed a bit but he was still alive for now. Since when did people you shoot and kill come back after you like this. He was just generally in a pissed off mood.
He force himself to more weapons he was not going down without a fight and if he had his way he was not going down at all.
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