by George
It was a cold night in Pyongyang, North Korea. My scope looked at the door waiting for the target and to return his head to the Boss. The target came out and I watched waiting for the shot. I put my scope on his heart bang! And the supreme leader fell. I ran as fast as I could to the jet, pulled out my Glock-20. 21 men charged me with AK- 47s in hand firing. I felt a bullet graze me in the leg. After escaping, I patched up the wound with an emergency med kit and using my rifle as a crutch, I walked to the airport and escaped.