"None of your business, now I said go about your damn business dammit!"
He screamed as he was continuing to walk down.
He then hit him in the head with the gun again as his skin started to get small blisters from the heat.
"You need too die. I don't like you and I want you the fuck out of here, I don't fucking know you and your going throught private things. Get."
He then hit him with it again.
"The."
He got hit with again.
"Fuck."
He got hit again.
"OUT!"
For the last time he hit him in the head, Harder then all the other times.
-I should've got my mother fucking bat. Fucking bitch.-