Kyle watched the cop take the money and instantly felt infuriated. He’d been watching this guy for weeks, and up until now he had been clean and a model citizen. He helped buy groceries for low income families and never had a complaint filed against him. The last cop Kyle punished begged. He ignored him and shot anyway. Kyle’s mission was to get get rid of all the corrupt cops in New York City by an any means necessary. So far he never caught anybody taking another bribe. The cop finished collecting his money and started to leave the alley. Kyle knew he had to do it while they were still out of sight. He hopped off his perch, pulled out his pistol and loaded it. At first, Kyle was sneaky while he followed the cop. Then, with the loud thump of a garbage can, he made his presence known. The cop turned around, his eyes …show more content…
Kyle didn’t answer, he just stood and stared. “What, you want a cut?” he asked. “Here take it,” he said as he tried to hand Kyle a bundle of money. Kyle raised and aimed his gun and then shot. The bullet went straight into the cop’s left arm. The cop let out a resounding scream and fell to the ground withering in pain. “Stop taking bribes,” Kyle growled. “Or I’ll come back.” Kyle took off and ran the other direction. He heard sirens behind him. He ducked into the next alley and picked out his backpack from behind it’s hiding place behind a dumpster. He threw his gun in and switched his black sweatshirt to a blue one. He strolled casually out of the alley and watched the ambulance drive by. He walked down Mulberry street, careful to pull his sweatshirt hood up every time he knew he was passing a camera.
Once he knew he put enough distance between himself and the alley, he hailed a cab.
“Where to?” the cabbie asked.
“Chambers and Church”
Kyle’s apartment was down the street from the hardware store he ran with his dad. It was above a laundromat and next door to the bar he hung out