Come one step closer and we will get a look at your guts also.

Then she said two words that tore at his gut.

The boss man lined up for another shot at my gut.

He didn't like the icy feeling beginning to settle in at his gut.

He lifted the gun so it aimed at my gut.

The understanding of what they meant had churned at his guts before the rest.

I stepped to him, the gun leveled at his gut.

In his right hand he had a gun pointed right at my gut.

Half of him hoped that she would shoot and put an end to the pain tearing at his gut.

I made the sounds a drowning man makes and clutched at my guts.