For making me write this again, Wattpad you only get 230 words. BTW, I am not merciful. I will be off wifi for four days, so this is all you get to live with.
Unless, of course, you can appease me by many votes.
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They both breathed raggedly as they ceased moving. Reyna didn't give him a moment to lose.
She hooked her forearms behind his neck and jumped, bringing her knees up to the level of her head. Then she curled and flipped, dragging him forward and down with her.
As they spun vertically, she managed to wrestle the dagger from his grasp. The man fell on his head and shoulders with a loud thwack. Reyna landed on her haunches, one leg folded under her, one outstretched to the side, one hand parallel to her outstretched leg and the other touching the ground with her fingertips for balance.
She grinned. She loved this move. She uncurled as she got up, turning, only to have the cold barrel of a pistol touch her forehead.
Her grin slipped, only because she did not want to anger the man forward.
Instead, she cocked her head with a confused expression, staring into his completely focused eyes.
"Headscarf." He mumbled.
"Ahh!" Reyna nodded when she understood why he wasn't dizzy from the fall.
She was impressed. The man didn't say another word, just cocked the trigger with a click. He didn't look like the man she could distract. She had to move fast.
The next second, he squeezed the trigger and fired with a loud bang.
Pain exploded in Reyna head. Her left eye stung with dripping blood as she fell.
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