The Rebel Soul

The Rebel Soul

Jeff Franks stood there with his lit black and mild reading a news paper when a man with a tainted look on his face sat there beside him, and handed him a brief case full of money he smiled and then took out his pistol with a silencer on it and shot him 3 time’s in the head then he threw the money into the garbage can by the bench he was sitting on whispering these words in silent frustration try to bribe me you asshole. As he walked away his main thought was he was done fooling around with these fools he would now go to war and he would take no prisoner’s. Three days earlier No! he screamed don’t hurt my son please. Then the Russian mob boss smiled at him with a

sinister glare in his grin as he stabbed Jeff’s son in the neck with a letter opener and leaned down whispering in Jeff’s ear your fucked piss ant that's when Jeff rose up and snapped his neck almost instantly then he turned around and dropped his friend by kicking his knee in. As the now dead Russian’s associate was screaming in pain. He looked at, and said how does it feel hurts doesn’t it punk ass. Well I’m going to make an example out of you. Then he knocked him out cold. With the handle of his gun. The very next day The police found the Russian Thugs both hanging upside down. He had skinned them both and mutilated there body in the most vile way possible. He even cut there eye’s from there head, and sewed there testicle's up in there mouth as well. As he carved a message with a blow torch into there chest the message read.. Payback’s a bitch, and karma’s its master I’m coming to clean the dog shit up that murdered my son, And there’s nothing you can do to stop it. I’m coming for you so fucking deal with it. Then the police heard a huge explosion at the motel where the Russian mob resided. They ran to assist them. Only to find no survivor’s, and Jeff was long gone. The next week Jeff received a text message from the head of the Russian mafia that was when he traveled across the world to Egypt where he was hiding on a ship just to shoot him dead for trying to bribe him. It was after this that he boarded a plane to Russia he was going to kill the rest of them. Thursday night that same week at the Russian Mafia’s main headquarters. As the second in command of the Russian

Mafia walked into the door of his house he saw Jeff sitting at his desk in his living room with a detonator in his hand, and 8 home made bombs strapped to his chest. That's when Jeff told him that all of his crew were dead he killed them all earlier that day, and now he would end this war for good. He told the mad Russian your coming with me, and pushed the button that decided both there fates. In one quick choice they were both disintegrated almost instantly. On Jeff's tomb stone it reads they won the battle. But I won the war. I told them I would never quit so fuck them. Then as his only friend walked away from his tomb stone his associate asks whats next, and his friend responded with nothing just let him rest. The best he can. He deserves that much at least. Then out of no where Jeff's hand emerged from his own grave it wasn’t over yet. Or was it.

The End