Too late…

This is a story for Friday Fictioneers, which is hosted by Rochelle. Every week you are challenged to write a 100 word story based on a photo.

Thanks to Sandra Crook for this week’s photo and also to Rochelle for hosting the challenge.

Thanks to all the readers for their time, too.

PHOTO PROMPT © Sandra Crook

Jack was crazy about Bruce Lee.

He was a killer only if looks could kill. This time when he wanted to impress Tina, his girlfriend, he went to his dad.

“Can I borrow your new electric…”

NO! Absolutely not!” His dad managed to utter a few words inspite of being busy.

A big crash and a thud… did steal his attention though. He ran. The entrance wall was down.

“What happened…!”

“I… don’t know. It fell.”

Walking away he smiled. An evil twinkle brightened his eyes. He soothed his knuckles with dots of red and said, “Ah!…Fist of fury!”

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