"Shin." He interrupted her as the horse rode out of the barn.
As they rode on, a man emerged from the shadows behind the man, "Found him."
The old barnkeep turned around to see a man with dark black hair wearing black leather pants with small black glasses on his face, "Gimme a horse old dude, I need to catch up with them." He smirked.
The stablekeep denied him the horse and turned around, "You shouldnt be here Renton, no horse."
"And why do you say that James? Is it because of what happened twenty three years ago? That woman must have been taken care of, she was getting in the way of our plans and we couldnt have it."
The man hesitated, "Yes, that is why...and now you must go." He pulled out a shotgun from under his counter and pointed it at the other mans head, "I suggest you leave now."
"Oh no, you are very mistaken old "friend"." Quick and swiftly as you could blink, Renton was behind the old stablekeep, James eyes were open in pain and agony, not yelling just sitting there, motionless. Renton sheathed his sword slowly and the old man burst into a fountain of blood. "I will see you in Hell old man." He said mounting a horse, Renton burst out of the barn in a rush, you could see James inside running out of blood, he fell to the ground with a loud thud in his own crimson pool.