I fail to see how you got that I ran out with an unloaded gun? I ran out with a flashlight. While some people of lesser intelligence can confuse the two, someone over the age of four should know the difference. It fixed plenty of things. My house hasn’t had its doorbell rung. I’d say that’s problem solved. Also the entire neighborhood views the kid as an immature tool, so that’s good too.
Also, I don’t know why you keep saying he was simply messing with my doorbell? He wasn’t pissing my doorbell off, he was pissing me off, therefore, he was fucking with me.