just me and my AK, part one

I would make their blood run cold
I would fill the city with corpses
This would be a scene they would never forget
This would be a memory they would take to the grave
I said I would finish this and that is exactly what I would do
They had killed him, my father
He had taught me everything
How to kill
How to cover my tracks
And most of all, how to survive
I would never forget the day they had killed my father
Walked into his study, looked him in the eyes and shot him right infront of me, then walked back out
Simple as that
I'll never forget the look on his face as he fell to the floor
As his blood spattered all over me
As I rushed to his side to attempt to stop the bleeding
But it was to late
There was nothing I could do
I swore I would avenge him and that's exactly what I'll do
I had put months into this day
Into finding his hideout
I know this will be a fight to the death
But I must try
And if I fail I will join my father
I grab an AK-47 off the rack and a couple magazines
I take a grenade just incase
I don't know what is waiting for me
As I walk to the car a flash of fear rushes across me
I could die today
But many would die with me


to be continued...