"One hell of a welcome, don't you think?"
"Meh, you forgot the red carpet."
"I was hoping to use your blood to make it."
****
Their lives are far away from the lines of normality. With centuries old feud finally rising to its highest peak...
"I sometimes worry about your mental health, Arsen." I rolled my eyes, scowling at him as I stood up, pushing my shaky legs from the back seat and into the passenger seat.
"A lot of girls do, Sassy. But they soon forget it when they see my health in bed."
I swear on my fucking God, that if I didn't have three cars to shoot with this gun, he'd be dead by now. Real talk.
"Do you think you could slack on the Mad Max driving, Sir Knight? I need to stand and it's not easy with your legs feeling like jello." I asked Arsen, ignoring his sexual innuendo like a pro.
Opening the roof hood of the car and putting my each foot on either side of driver and passenger seat, I stood up.
Tip of the day, bros and hoes: When you pay for upgraded version of cars with sunroofs, use it to its full capacity. And that includes sticking your head and killing your enemies and potentially getting headshot in the action.
"Absolutely. Your wish is my command, my lady." Arsen chuckled, steering our car to an abrupt left, making me lose my balance for a second.
I glared down at his smirking face.
"What? There was a dog on the road." He shrugged his shoulders.
"Seriously? That's the defense you're going with? There was nothing there. Shut up and focus on your thing and I'll do mine." I snapped, sticking my head out of the roof.
The bullets stopped instantly when they recognized who it was.
They couldn't even hit me by accident now.
Too royal to die by a shot fired by an unknown shooter now, remember?
The wind rushed in my eyes, making them water but I didn't pay heads to it. I just raised the gun, my hand slightly trembling from the weakness in my body.
"You better. My baby's got only 7 bullets left and I'd really appreciate it if you didn't waste them. Although, I did hear, you're the best shot in the agency." Arsen shouted from inside the car.
You know what? I'm considering this is his way of showing he cares. That's the only way I won't choke him to death.
"Only after Travon." I smiled as I took aim for the car on my left.
Even from this much distance, I could see there were only three people in that car; the driver and two other shooters.
"Then show them the shit Alora Pierce can bring down."
His words were like the only drug my body needed to gather up all the strength required to pull the trigger.
The two bullets left the barrel one after the other in a motion so fast that even my own mind had trouble catching up with the movements.
The enemy car tried to avoid them, they really did. I saw the struggle in the driver's movement as he steered the car but the bullets hit the front both tires right in the middle, piercing and flattening them in seconds.
Combination of fast speed and two flat tires is a big no.
Trust me, I just witnessed the mess it creates.
The car rolled over, soaring through the air as it headed straight in our direction.
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