Star Cross Lovers with Guns

Chapter 24

Team 3-Part 2

     Walking out the door, the boys say goodbye while heading down the hall to get to the elevators. Watching as they pile into the metal box, I breath out in relief as I run a hand threw my hair. I'm happy to be able to finish this stupid game but I need to beat Luca. Being slightly confused about my surroundings, I look at the label on the wall and read "Medical Room A" My eyes widen as I realize where I am.

     "Recognize where you are now?" Turning around slowly, Gianluca stands in the dark at the end of the hall. Looking like a pure god in his all black attire, he leans against the wall while playing with something in his hands. This hall isn't like the others. There's only three 'hiding' places. Two metal tables and a stack of cardboard boxes. I nod my head earning a laugh from him. "Perfect," He pulls himself off the wall while smirking at me. "Now. Let's begin."

      A loud gun shot fires, making me duck my head. I look up at Gianluca to see him holding a gun. Looking behind me, I see a small hole in the wall. Anger bubbles up in me as I stare daggers at him. "What the hell!"

     "You said not to go easy." Luca shrugs while aiming his black pistole at me. "Run" Is all he says before firing at me. I duck and run towards the metal table, flipping it on its side so its facing Gianluca. Taking off my backpack, I grab Vince's gun.

     Turning around, I aim it at Luca making him jump behind the other metal table. He flips it over so that it's facing me and we continue this game. After a while, my gun stops firing. My eyes widen as I throw Vince's gun in the bag and scramble for my own. Going threw my bag, I try to find my gun but stop moving when I hear the sound of clicking. "I don't think so." Gianluca says. The cool metal of the pistole lightly touches the side of my head. "Drop the bag." I do it. "Now, how about I win and you lose and we go get coffee?"

     Scoffing at him, I shake my head. "Are you crazy?"

     "Yes." I chuckle at his answer and turn around to face him. The cool metal now touching my forehead. I'm not scared at all. I know he wouldn't kill me. That's the last thing on his mind.

     "Funny." Scanning the area for something to grab, my eyes land on my metal baseball bat that lays just besides Gianluca's feet.

     "Plus, on this little coffee date you can tell me that you missed me." He smirks.

     We lock eyes. "Oh, it's a date." I smirk as my hand reaches for the bat.

     "Better believe it." Luca sends me a toothy grin. I send him a smirk as I grip the bat.

     "But I think I have a better idea."

     "Oh yeah?" Raising a thick eyebrow at me, he sends me a playful smile. "And what's that."

     "No date and I just kick your ass." Raising my bat, I hit him in his manhood. He cries in pain while falling to the floor and gripping himself. Luca falls to his knees in front of me. Us now being at eye level, I lightly push him on the shoulder causing him to tilt backwards and fall on the floor. His hands remaining on his dick. Smiling, I grab his black pistole that rests besides him. Shoving it into my bag, I quickly stand with a giant smile on my face. "That's it! I win!" I yell. "You hear that Angelo! I fucking win!"

     "No, you don't" Gianluca grunts while getting up.

     "Yes, I do. I got all your weapons. I win!"

     Huffing out, he stands. His voice coming out as a deep groan. "Have you forgotten the rules?"

     "No. I remember them! In order for your dad to stop torturing me I need to capture all your weapons which I did."