Zack

He was walking along the bridge on his way home from dealing with some things. He hadn't brought his car which sucked. He sighed as he walked down the bridge when he heard others. HE stared and well look who he had to run into.He grunted but kept on walking.

Dimitri; Mika

Mika was the first to notice Zack. She stood next to Dimitri and said as quietly as the raging water would allow her to be heard, "Lark's 'friend' is here."

Dimitri mumbled something incoherently, taking the gun from Mika's belt. Mike turned him in the direction Zack was as if she wanted there to be a fight. Dimitri raised the gun to the vague outline of his enemy. "What are you doing here?" He questioned.

Zack

he grunted and stopped and turned.Heading home, Whats it to ya?He grumbled.

Dimitri

Dimitri ground his teeth together. "You're going to cause too much pain for my family. Therefore, you must die."

Lark ran to where her cousin and Zack stood. "Dimitri!" She yelled, firing her rifle at Dimitri. "I told you you'd be in trouble if you bothered us again!"

Dimitri was hit in the arm. He fired back instinctively, hitting Lark straight in the heart. She was dead within seconds.

Zack

Zack was caught off gaurd and when he saw lark falling he imediatly ran to her and caught her.His eyes narrowed.You son of a bitch!He snarled glaring at dimitri through tear stained eyes.

Dimitri

Dimitri stood there, 'looking' at where he heard his cousin fall. He then turned his attention to Zack. "She fired the first shot. I only defended myself." He stated, clutching his wounded arm. "So before you attack me think about what that psycho did."

Mika watched, wide-eyed. She was speechless.

Zack

He glared at him.YOu deserved it shit face! and I thought you loved her!He snarled glaring and holding tightly to her body.

Dimitri Volkov

Dimitri let his hands fall to his sides. "Loved. That's the key. Past tense. I loved her. Up until she turned on me and tried to kill me." The Russian said, putting the gun into his belt.

Zack

His eyes narrowed.You are dead Next time we come in contact you piece of shitHe snarled picking up larks body.You don't deserve to live, MurdererHe hissed now walking away.