William smith was a tough, strong young lad, he looked at his phone in his hands, he felt angry.
He walked over to the bar and reflected on his dangerous surroundings. He had always hated rough Glasgow with its purring, pongy pubs. But it was a place that encouraged his violent tendencies.
Then he saw someone in the corner of his eye, It was the local bully Ryan Shaw. Ryan was a vile brute with a broad chest and big arms. He always threw his weight around.
William gulped. He glanced at his own reflection in the pint glass. William was a dangerous, violent, thug who had been locked up more times than hot dinners. His friends saw him as a glamorous, grieving giant. Once, he had even brought a juicy drunk person to the brink of death by beating him with a pool cue.
But not even a dangerous person who had once beat a juicy drunk person to the brink of death was prepared for what Ryan had in-store today.
The rain smashed on the windows like a drinking dog, making William stressed.
As William turned around walked towards the exit, he then stepped outside and Ryan came closer, he could see the panicky glint in his eye.
"I am here because I want death," John bellowed, in a reckless tone. He lunged at William with a clenched fist gripping a knife in a slashing motion narrowingly missing William's face.
William looked back, "Ryan, I'm going to hurt you, if you try that again," he replied.
They looked at each other with anxious feelings, like two wild lions ready to fight no body wanted to get involved and left them to fight, they were previously fighting at a very vicious Nightclub, the night before so they knew there was no going back now for the pair of them.
Suddenly, Ryan lunged forward and tried to Stab William in the face again. Quickly, William grabbed the knife and brought it down into Ryan's skull.
Ryans chest trembled and his legs wobbled. He looked unstable, his body was frozen, then he let out an agonising groan and collapsed onto the ground. Moments later Ryan Shaw was dead.
William went back inside washed his hands in the sink and made himself scarce quickly, he got a taxi and then later fled the country.
THE END