Chapter Thirty Eight

On a night. Dark with sin and heartbreak.

Miles Willson walks to a street. Heller Street.

The street filled with sin. That street filled with bloodshed. And gangsters of all shapes and shades.

And just at the entrance. A gun is pointed at him. On his forehead. He is now at the mercy of fate.

He raises his arms. For whoever holds a gun becomes lethal. "What do you want here child?" The man asks. His voice is coarse. And dangerous.

"I want to be one of you. I want to get my revenge!" Miles Willson says. For he is tired of the life of suffering. And he is tired of seeing his girl suffer.

Just because of someone who mistreated her. In the name of love.