The Hired Gun ★

Description

In the night he crept and went for the kill Clad in black, gun slumped on his shoulder Trudging on the wintry hill Green, sharp eyes sought to look for his victim Is there no soul, no remorse left in him? He spots the prey He pulls the trigger and slay He finishes the job, to him the blood bath isn’t fun For he only survives as a hired gun

Foreword

All characters are original action with a mix of a love story comments are appreciated