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"Wake up" Gin said covered in blood as he hovered over a young man woman sleeping peacefully in there bed only to be awoken by a shot that hit right between both of there heads. The man immediately moves over to shield his wife but is dragged off the bed by his collar and thrown into a dresser. The man watches desperately as Gin yanks the woman by her hair and tossed her to the mans side both of they pleaing for there life as Gin paced back and forth between them. When asked if he wanted money, Gin holsters his gun and pulls out his hunting knife causing the two to cry out in fear as Gin forces the man to the ground with his knife to his neck
"Look at me" Gin said lifting the mans head and slamming it back down. When the mans wife trys to stop Gin he back hands her hard enough to silence her getting the full attention of the man again.
"A little shack at the edge of the water near Rhodes, a boy and his mama" the man's eyes open wide knowing exactly what Gin was talking about. "Wait wai...Wait!" the man trys to scream already feeling Gins blade sinking into his neck. " look mister when Cole died we went our separate ways I had nothing to do with it!, you got the wrong odris..." before he could finish Gin drops an elbow breaking the mans nose "i don't want excuses!" Gin yells not being able to control his rage. "They didn't have no money for your boys to take so they took something, the last man I spoke with told me he gave it to you". The man slowly raises his arm and points at the dresser the same dresser he had been thrown into. "The man.... who gave me the box... what happened to.." "I flayed him over an open fire" Gin said Answering bluntly as he dug through the drawer. "And his two boys?" "You mean three, only two were there, ill deal with the last one when I'm done here" Gin said making the man drop his head since the man he was speaking about was his own brother "mister please, just take the box and leave the boy alone, he's a good boy, always kept his nose clean, even moved out from his pops house to get away from the lifestyle of our g......" "he's an odriscal isn't he?" "Ya but!.." before he could say anything else the man is greeted by Gins boot knocking the man on his back again. "My son was only ten, when an odriscal shot him..... still holding onto his mama who did her best to block the first three shots....two in her back and one" Gin draws one of his revolvers and aims it at the mans passed out wife "and one in the head" "NO NO WAIT! PlEASE WAIT! NOT Her please im begging you!, she's has nothing to do with it!" "she's an odriscal" Gin said firing his gun causing the man to desperately crawl over to his wife and weep before turning to look up at Gin when he herd his gun cock again. It only took one look at Gin's eye's to know that it didn't matter what he said next, he was going to die " wait! My son... he's " Gin shoots the man in the head not even giving it a second thought while putting the music box into his coat but turns around when he hears another gun hammer cock. Seeing a small boy standing in the door way barely able to hold the gun up while aiming it at Gin. The look of horror on his face only made it clear that it was the son the son of the couple that Gin had executed
The whiskey bottle slips out from Gins hand and breaks on the wooden floor snapping him awake. He looks around the room noticing he had passed out sitting in his bath, raising his hand that was hung over the tub he finds his revolver still with the finger on the trigger letting out a small chuckle when he flips open the chamber and finds the the bullet was two shots away in the rotation. After getting out of the tub and getting dressed, Gin packs his things up and heads down stairs to his horse. "Can't sleep?" Gin said seeing Zullie at her window while climbing up on his horse. "Come on, maybe the fresh air will help" riding off but waits at the edge of town for Zullie before taking the scenic route to tumbleweed. "Come on, there shouldn't be a train for another hour" Gin said leading Zullie onto the railbridge over the valley separating the west and east. They manage to cross just as the sun began to rise. "Now that's one hell of a sunrise" Gin said slowing down to admire the scenery for a few more minutes "shit" Gin blurts out looking around when his horse began to whine. "Holy sh... fck RUN ZULLIE!" Gin yells finally hearing the train horn blaring from behind them. When the two finally made it to the other side and dodge the train, the conducter screams "what the hell r ya doin!?" As the train passes by making Gin chuckle while they rode back onto the trail.
"Look at me" Gin said lifting the mans head and slamming it back down. When the mans wife trys to stop Gin he back hands her hard enough to silence her getting the full attention of the man again.
"A little shack at the edge of the water near Rhodes, a boy and his mama" the man's eyes open wide knowing exactly what Gin was talking about. "Wait wai...Wait!" the man trys to scream already feeling Gins blade sinking into his neck. " look mister when Cole died we went our separate ways I had nothing to do with it!, you got the wrong odris..." before he could finish Gin drops an elbow breaking the mans nose "i don't want excuses!" Gin yells not being able to control his rage. "They didn't have no money for your boys to take so they took something, the last man I spoke with told me he gave it to you". The man slowly raises his arm and points at the dresser the same dresser he had been thrown into. "The man.... who gave me the box... what happened to.." "I flayed him over an open fire" Gin said Answering bluntly as he dug through the drawer. "And his two boys?" "You mean three, only two were there, ill deal with the last one when I'm done here" Gin said making the man drop his head since the man he was speaking about was his own brother "mister please, just take the box and leave the boy alone, he's a good boy, always kept his nose clean, even moved out from his pops house to get away from the lifestyle of our g......" "he's an odriscal isn't he?" "Ya but!.." before he could say anything else the man is greeted by Gins boot knocking the man on his back again. "My son was only ten, when an odriscal shot him..... still holding onto his mama who did her best to block the first three shots....two in her back and one" Gin draws one of his revolvers and aims it at the mans passed out wife "and one in the head" "NO NO WAIT! PlEASE WAIT! NOT Her please im begging you!, she's has nothing to do with it!" "she's an odriscal" Gin said firing his gun causing the man to desperately crawl over to his wife and weep before turning to look up at Gin when he herd his gun cock again. It only took one look at Gin's eye's to know that it didn't matter what he said next, he was going to die " wait! My son... he's " Gin shoots the man in the head not even giving it a second thought while putting the music box into his coat but turns around when he hears another gun hammer cock. Seeing a small boy standing in the door way barely able to hold the gun up while aiming it at Gin. The look of horror on his face only made it clear that it was the son the son of the couple that Gin had executed
The whiskey bottle slips out from Gins hand and breaks on the wooden floor snapping him awake. He looks around the room noticing he had passed out sitting in his bath, raising his hand that was hung over the tub he finds his revolver still with the finger on the trigger letting out a small chuckle when he flips open the chamber and finds the the bullet was two shots away in the rotation. After getting out of the tub and getting dressed, Gin packs his things up and heads down stairs to his horse. "Can't sleep?" Gin said seeing Zullie at her window while climbing up on his horse. "Come on, maybe the fresh air will help" riding off but waits at the edge of town for Zullie before taking the scenic route to tumbleweed. "Come on, there shouldn't be a train for another hour" Gin said leading Zullie onto the railbridge over the valley separating the west and east. They manage to cross just as the sun began to rise. "Now that's one hell of a sunrise" Gin said slowing down to admire the scenery for a few more minutes "shit" Gin blurts out looking around when his horse began to whine. "Holy sh... fck RUN ZULLIE!" Gin yells finally hearing the train horn blaring from behind them. When the two finally made it to the other side and dodge the train, the conducter screams "what the hell r ya doin!?" As the train passes by making Gin chuckle while they rode back onto the trail.