I felt when the first bullet hit me, and then I felt when the second hit me. I aimed my gun a little lower and fired again. This time I heard when the bullet found its mark because the motherfucker screamed. We moved in slowly and surrounded him. When I got to him, he was lying on the floor holding his hand.
Somehow, without being able to see him, I managed to hit his hand when I shot him. And he was now rolling around and screaming like a little b***h. We tied his hand off at the wrist to keep him from bleeding out. And then we tied him up and duct-taped his f*****g mouth. I was sick of hearing him scream like a little b***h.
Once we put him in the hallway with the others, we started to search his room. With a door like that on it, he had to be hiding s**t in there. The guys didn't re
