MIDNIGHT WHISPERS| Kylia

(XXXIII)

She manages to hit five targets in a row, which surprises me, I didn't remember that Malia had training on it, and her aim is great.

Unfortunately for her, she makes a mistake as soon as she hits the twentieth target. She snorts, lowering the gun and throwing her hair back.

- one more chance! - the man shouts and people celebrate.

Malia concentrates again, getting it right one by one, leaving people euphoric thinking that she will get it right. Even I at the moment think she will really make it, but Malia gets distracted for a moment, hitting the shot at the pink bear, making everyone murmur with sadness.

- It's not possible! - she whines, dropping the gun on the counter, looking at me with a closed expression making me smile perversely.

- I promise to reward your defeat, love - I laugh with your indignation, fixing the shotgun, focusing on the sight.

- Go! - the old idiot screams, making me take a deep breath and start shooting.

I was trained to use all kinds of weapons, and I confess that I love holding one and using it, as if everything were easy.

I hit each of the targets, listening to the little murmurs behind me. When I finish the first game, I don't even turn around, I reload the gun and start shooting again, hitting every damn target, imagining that it's the head of every shit head that has come in my way.

When I finish once again, I release the gun, softening my expression, watching the man clap in disbelief. The people behind us cheer for me, making me smile and look with a sideways smile at Malia, with her hand on her waist. The girl looks at me with a small smile on her reddish and shiny lips, while keeping her arms crossed.

- Congratulations Kylie, you won a prize - she smiles sideways, and I know that malicious smile well.

- you are entitled to two prizes - the man appears among us, making me shoot him with my eyes.

- she'll choose - I say, looking away from Malia, who looks at me surprised.

- Me? - she puts her hands on her chest, between her black jacket.

- yes, don't mess up - I say, moving away a little.

Malia turns to the toys, and her smile lights up when she sees the biggest bear that was hanging.

- that one - she points at him and the man goes to get it quickly.

I don't avoid showing my surprise when he handed the bear to Malia, who almost covered her completely. Malia smiled excitedly and sniffed the bear, a really cute scene.

- and what will be the other one? - he asks, and Malia looked at a small one, also at looking at hers, making me look at her confused.

Why get two of the same bear? With the difference in size.

- this one - she points out and the man takes it and hands it to her. - thank you - she smiled kindly and came up to me. - what did you think of him? - she lifted the little bear, and I look intrigued.

Malia doesn't even wait for me to say something and walks away with difficulty. I snort with this mania and go after her.

The girl stopped in a corner, a little dark and turned to me again. A smile curled on her lips and she handed me the biggest bear.

- you'll take it for me - she looked at me and handed me the giant thing.

I took the cute bear and held it by the neck, seeing Malia look at me in an ugly way.

- Can we leave this in the car? - I question, almost begging her to say yes.

- we can, if we don't take long, I want to go to the prizes, - she says in a serious way, passing in front of me with a little bear.