BROTHERS
CHAPTER ONE Baghdad, Iraq "Aaron! We need to fall back!" said Jake as he grabbed him by the collar. The air was filled with dust and bullets, dead bodies were astwern on the ground, women and children crying for help but the mercenaries showed no mercy. They killed anything that moved, on this war zone, hell-like vicinity. Those who survived bore grave injuries: broken arms and severe bleeding just to mention a few. "What about the daughter of the local prince? I am not leaving without her, I have done so many wrong things, killed so many people, spilled innocent blood but not this time round. I will make things right" said Aaron as he rushed into the burning building to save Aisha the princess. Jake in disbelief watched his brother enter the small duplex as he held off the mercenaries that seemed to kill anything that stood in there way. Jake was a skilled marksman, the best in his platoon, aimed with a sniper he got to a good vantage point and shot at the assai...
