A long time ago there were 3 brothers, Rozario, Santiago and Valentino. Their last name is unknown but the fact that they were related is, well, even then this was kept a secret from the world.
All 3 brothers wanted the same thing: Power, wealth an...
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Aria's Pov:
Stupid. Inconceivable bastard.
Never in my life had I ever wanted to kill him more then now.
How dare he? How fucking dare he?
I was so going to kill him.
A nice little blast of this rifle and he'd be out. Forever.
I sighed, and placed the rifle down on the table. This was not the gun that I was looking for. Preferably a machine gun would do but I needed a lightweight gun.
Ulitmatx 100 was the lightest gun, the range was decent as well. Though the Mg 388 was certainly better yet obviously heavier.
I looked down at both guns and assessed them on the floor.
I knew that both were good, but which would be more useful to me?
While the Ultimax would be the easiest to carry the MG 388 could be used as a double weapon, those who came close to me, I could whack them with the end of the gun. Believe me if you aim right for the dick I've been told that many men would rather have their dick cut off then be whacked by this gun.
Seeing as my plan was to stay on a high level and shoot down the oncoming attacks, that would require basically no moving.
The MG 388 would definitely be more efficient. It was a little more heavier but it shouldn't matter as I wouldn't need to move.
I smiled slightly as I picked it up.
"Miss Aria, Mr. Rousseau has ordered us to do as you ask."
I slowly turned around to face a huge hoard of people looking at me seriously. I looked up at all of them, blinking blankly.
What?
Hello?
Ordered who now?
"What?"I blurted rudely at their faces.
A girl with pastel pink hair walked forward, I could almost scream from the happiness that erupted inside me.
Sunny.
My little ball of sunshine. Sunny. She gave me a small cute smile as she stepped forward. It made me think, how could someone so sweet be put in such a reputable position that were only reserved for the cruelest of the lot.
"We have been sent by Mr. Rousseau to assist you however you deem fit. We've been told that you are in charge of all the firearm distribution." She calmly and politely explained.
Aiden Rousseau. Another bastard that just had to ruin my life today.
WHY ME? Like I know I said I would help him, just not like this. I don't want to bloody lead any stupid people. (Sunny is my only exception).
