Fearless

°Forty Six°

Sorry for such a late update but in my defense, I need time to think when I wrote this book because at this point if I just write whatever I want, it won't turn out good and this book is like a baby to me so, I want the best of it.

Thank you for waiting patiently and I'm sorry for updating late.

Hope you like it.

(Please ignore the errors)

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The elders and the family members who watched Mew were left speechlessness.

They had just gotten chills watching that but they could understand why he did that. The person who messes or even thinks about Gulf should really be praying for a simple death before Mew gets to them.

While Mew, Max and August were doing their part, Gulf had ventured into the basement and sighed when he saw they were all gathered behind the door, waiting for him to open the door.

The heat sensor shows approximately 12 people inside and he was getting pissed. He wanted to be with his soon to be husband eating each other out and not fight off mafia gangs.

Taking his machine gun, and looking at their positions through the heat sensor, he attached the magazine to his gun and continuously fired through the door.

He didn't stop and kicked the door open moments later and continued shooting as he marched forward.

"Easy." He hummed when all of them were down but frowned when he saw one missing.

Alerting his senses, he stood in the same place and listened carefully to hear soft breathing from the left behind his shoulder.

Smirking, he turned to the left to face him just when he was about to stick the dagger in his body. He took a grab of his hand and with one twist, broke his wrist and arm.

Going behind him and taking a hold of his neck, he twisted it sending him to the afterlife.

"Annoying." He huffed and asked his IT guy.

"Where to?"

"Room no B4 sir."

Gulf frowned hearing the room no. "Check Simon's body for a remote Posh."

Posh did what was asked and gasped when he saw the remote. "Boss, it's there. Shit! It looks activated." Posh cursed.

Gulf wasted no time and went to the room. Room B4 was in the heart of the base and of a bomb was placed, it would definitely cause huge damage if it blew up.

"They surely came prepared." Gulf hissed and stopped momentarily when the ground shook after the sound of a blast.

His heart raced thinking about Mew but pushed it aside for a moment since he had to do his work.

He blasted the door open and widened his eyes looking at it. "Fuck!" He cursed out loud since this was complicated.

The wires weren't the normal one and the bomb was huge. The timer too showed only seven minutes to be left.

"What's wrong?" Saint asked.

"I don't know how to diffuse the bomb." Gulf said making all of them gasp.

Gulf had to diffuse to bomb first before he could free his employees who looked sacred but still remained calm. All of them were trained for situations like this but they showed their anxiousness when Gulf said he couldn't.

The rest too saw how the bomb looked like and cursed. Even Saint did not know how to diffuse it when Nine spoke.

"I can help."