The man had a strange aura to him, strong sure, but not just that, confidence, not exuding, his aura had a peaceful calm to it, like the night, but not really antagonistic, he sat on a nearby rock facing them. '' Thank you for taking care of him'' he said, pointing towards Cross '' So he was coming for you ?'' said the rookie '' Yes, he was after my head'' he said, '' you seem to dispute '' '' It is under control'' said the sniper '' no need for your interference '' '' The bounty is not clear, we need an outside perspective'' rookie '' The bounty is for the sniper, he shot first, that being said, you should be compensated'' said the man '' I think you should take Silva since you're the only one here to withstand its mighty blow'' he continued. '' The sniper hid in the trees while I took the pre
Short stories about bounty hunters