My Boyfriends In A Gang

Training- ch 2

"Ok y/n" your bf says "before you can go out and start to commit a life of crime with us you kinda need some training."
"Ok what do I need to get started on" you ask. Your bf has a whole different side of life you didn't know about. He has brought you to there training room. It's quite large. At first you thought they were just a low life gang but no, they were the most natoruis America has ever seen. They were about of the Tranten gang.
"Start with target practice" h/n says
He hands you a gun "try to hit those ones over there for around 30 minutes, Zak will help you with it. Me and the guys have something else we have to do alright?" H/n asked
"Alright," you say back

You walk over there gun in hand. Zak is already waiting for you when you arrive. "Hey y/n" he says "Ok so you know how to operate a gun right?"
"Yeah of course I do" you reply. Your dad was a police officer before he passed. He tought you the basics of how to use guns.
"Alright so your just gonna try to shoot the target" he says
You take the gun and aim. The first shot you hit close to the center. The second you hit farther away but the third shot
"BULLSEYE" You scream
"Good job y/n" Zak says "Not bad for your third shot"

He left you to practice shooting for a little. You were keeling tack of how many bullseye you get. You shot around 150 bullets and 23 hit the bullseye. Not bad you think.

"Hey y/n" Zak says "I think your ready for Irl practice. We have paint ball guns and we have a arena. This is how this is gonna go- we both take a gun and get thirty second to spread out and then we have to try to find each other. Whoever gets shot first losses"
"Ok" you say. You look at the arena. It sorta looks like a child's play place with things scattered around. Old cars and things. Or yk maybe like a Lazer tag arena since you can go up things. Anyways time to get you game face in

You both head to the arena. "Ok start running and in thirty second we start" Zak says
You start to run and you go far. After around 30 seconds you start to look for him. You spot his squatting behind a car. He hasn't seen you yet. Perfect. You sneak up behind him and
BANG
"SHIT Y/N" Zak squils "you scared me
"And I also won" you say. You guys do a few more rounds and then you go home. You decide to get ready for the sleep over your having that night.