Your eyes quickly take her in : long lashes, slender but curvy form, pale blue/purplish skin, rosy lips, perfectly sculptured features and long black hair.And not to forget - the rifle. Your eyes widen slightly at the sight but you continue to stare at her. She was perfect in your eyes, almost too beautiful to be true but she still gave off a weird aura.
Something in her eyes changes as she looks down at you, not moving. "..aren't you afraid?" the woman asks you after a moment of silence. Furrowing your brow and thinking for a second, you shake your head "no.You are pretty." She looks taken aback for a moment, almost insecure- maybe even afraid, but then grabs you by your arm, after making sure none of your bones is broken. Your body tenses up as you feel the adrenalin and shock kick in. You were still alive. And this woman-no sniper, you mentally correct yourself, almost treats you like you're something fragile.
Before your brain can even realise what is happening,you're already up in the sky and flying over the rooftops with her.
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Author's Note:
A short chapter.....I promise the next one to be longer!Hopefully, you enjoy the story so far :)
Art by Aviastha on Deviantart (Widowmaker)
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