He’s the lucky one (100 words fiction)

The black limousine cruised along the length of golf course. Suddenly after hearing the thud, chauffeur brought limousine to halt and looked back to find tycoon holding the left side of his temple and blood’s oozing through his fingers. The Chauffeur called ambulance immediately. The side of back window was shattered and a blood-soaked golf ball was lying on the back seat.

“He’s the unlucky one” thought chauffeur.


Meanwhile, just two kilometers away sniper couldn’t see black limousine through his telescopic sight in last three hours. His mobile buzzed and he answered with irritation, “What!! He’s the lucky one!!”


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