JUNO POV
I walked into the warehouse, blades in hand hoping I wouldn't come into contact with any machine guns or cats. Man do I hate cats.
I was walking down a long hallway when I heard people talking. Looking around, I realized that there was nowhere to hide.
"Shit...you know what, fuck this."
I decided I would just use my blades on them, even though I could possibly kill them. Don't get me wrong, I had enough practice with a variety of knives, and I studied the human body enough times that I could always angle my blades to hit a pressure point or a specific nerve so they'd immediately fall limp or become paralyzed, but there's always the possibility that I could mess up and kill them. I mean, what's life without a little danger, right?
As I was contemplating whether or not using my blades would be the best way to go, the two assholes that I'd heard, tried to shoot me.
I dropped on the ground as I flung my knife directly at the guy shooting me, while I unhooked a smoke grenade from my shoe and threw it at the other guy's feet.
He was coughing and flinging his gun around trying to shoot me when I somehow got behind him and knocked a pressure point on his neck to which he collapsed.
Rushing down the hallway, I pulled out another knife as I heard gunshots and yelling coming from a door in front of me.
I heard sets of footsteps as I saw five other men start running towards the door I was looking at.
I quickly analyzed them and realized they were wearing bullet proof vests with no skin showing, and holding automatic guns.
"Well, there goes the no killing part..."
Two of the men rushed towards me, guns raised, as they began to fire. I slid between them and stabbed them both in the back of their legs. They lurched backwards and with a swift movement, I snapped one of the guys necks and slashed the others throat with another knife.
Dusting myself off, I turned back to the other three. I made eye contact with them and saw the fear in their eyes as they did a 180 and began sprinting down the hallway they came from.
Smirking, I pulled out three other knives and threw them at the running men. They hit them all square in the nape of their necks as they all stopped and collapsed.
Smiling at my accuracy, I collected all of the knives I threw and turned and opened the door.
"Holy shit."
I just stood at the doorway as I saw the guys awake tied up in chairs, some with horror written across their faces and others with admiration.
There were dead men scattered across the warehouse floor and in the middle, in front of the boys, was Venus on top of a man ruthlessly punching at him. I couldn't even make out the man, he was just a splash of red at this point
I was confused until I saw Carlos standing up trying to untie the boys with clear bruises littered all over his skin and a busted and bloody lip.
I looked back at Venus as she still continued to punch him mercilessly, blood evident all over her clothes and face. A hunger for vengeance burning strong in her eyes.
I sighed as I began walking towards my twin.
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VENUS POVI looked at Carlos with so much emotion. I was about to go and help him when I heard a low whistle. That's when I physically felt something snap.
My brain fogged over as I began to feel like I'd been put in the backseat of my own car.
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The Twins Almighty
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