Disclaimer: This is an original Grand Theft Auto fan fiction. All names are entirely fictional and may be purely coincidental. Locations and other notes such as minor characters in this story are references from the game.

Also, you can suggest, comment, and rate. I'm cool with that. This is just the first story out of the trilogy. Enjoy the read!

*Note* I may update as soon as I can. Reviews are welcome!

Chapter 1: Rock and a Hard Place


Los Santos - the City of Saints with its neon eyes lit up in flames. The gloom faded in as I watched the sunset whispering me goodbye. Sirens howled noisily against the quaint atmosphere of Richman. The foreboding smell of death and gunpowder mustered around me. Flesh and blood broke down beneath the cold gray smoke from my gun as it faded among the shadows. Corpses and guns littered all over the floor. The last click of the trigger rung back to me as if a sign summoned me that my whole trial was over. My thirst for revenge finally quenched my losing hope, but the scene was not the end, it was just the beginning. In fact, it all started three weeks ago...