𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐟𝐭 𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐩 II 𝐬𝐢𝐱 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜

𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕩𝕩𝕧

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Lynn closed her eyes shut for a second, her heart thudding heavily.

He is about to shoot me, she thought.

Over the course of the few weeks, seeing Daphne had been something she was slowly getting used to; she remembered a moment of him reading sonnets while Jesper pretended to be bored and asleep, Wylan and Vivi clutching onto each other and laughing their heart out.

She had gotten used to him, and his exquisitely extra manners.

She opened her eyes, and much to her surprise, she wasn't shot.

She backed away a few steps only to trip onto the body of the gang member behind her, his chest bleeding heavily.

"Oh, I thought- wow. Uh-thank you." She smiled and walked again towards the hall, past Daphne, softly brushing against his shoulder.

"May the Saints keep an enemy behind you every time." He uttered quietly, following her.

They both finally found Vivienne, who seemed to be searching for Zephyr.

"We need to find him soon, the other gang, they're quick to find-"

"Shit"

"Yikes"

On the door were all the gang members locked up previously in the basement, violently fighting with each other for the envelope.

Vivienne nervously chuckled "Uh- what do we go now?"

Daphne took out his guns again "We kill"

"That was the cheesiest one liner ever"

"I know right like Daphne really thought he did something"

"STOP CHATTERING WE ARE IN THE MIDDLE OF A LITERAL BATTLEFIELD"

As they both backed away nervously, two smoke bombs were thrown in the middle of them all, Vivienne felt a hand grab hers.

Calloused fingertips. Zeph.

She felt a weird pang in her throat as she looked into his soft grey eyes, they looked sorrowful, she felt a heavy feeling in her heart, like she was slowly drowning, suffocating.

"We need to get the envelope and leave" said Zeph coldly.

"Okay but like, where's the part where we fight. Beat them up like boom- you know-" Lynn thoughtfully chimed.

"Yeah all those weeks on training, I'm so ready to get my hands on them with these revolvers" grinned Vivienne as Zephyr stared at them in disbelief.

"You both, cannot be real" said Daphne, but proceeded to pull out a blade from his pocket.

"Are you actually-" Zeph was about to say more, but then took out a pistol from his own pocket, and did a waving motion from his hand

"Why is he belly dancing?" Lynn inquired as Vivi snorted.

"He is a squaller you dumb fuck"

"Wow" was all Vivienne could say as she watched the bullet move with the gust of strong wind and pierce one of the other gang member's chest.

"That was cool." Lynn said, as she patted Zephyr on his arm.

"Yea." He said, as he pulled out a handful of bullets, "I know."

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