49: Conclusion and Confrontation Part I

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Disposing her gun, she gripped her swiss knife in hands again awaiting the anticipated battle between her and the enemies that are about to come to her field of vision from the lower floor of the building under construction.

Hearing the multiple footsteps, she hid herself into a pillar, feeling the cold rough texture of the newly dried cement and the faint smell of paint altogether dusting into her hiding place. Her breathing slowly retreats into a silence that only she could feel, completely compressing her feeling the cold sweat and the irritating unnecessary action of her trembling hand.

She knew she's always had the advantage when the enemies are just playing around her common ground. But her confidence was drifting off into doubt as more and more possibilities worries her over what's happening to her loved ones inside that building. The gunshots on random corners deliberately giving out sums of negatives while she shrug the thought off her head. Not now. Worry about it later. At least that's what she wished.

"Focus. Focus." She whispered underneath her breath as numbers of men started passing near her area, making her prepare her blade. Shaking off the idea that something bad happened to her comrades. They were strong, she knew that. Closer she quietly approached the first man, swiftly pulling his chin up and abruptly slashing her blade through his neck. The man groaned, gurgling from his own blood and caused a noise when his body fell on the floor with a thud.

The others in front of him instinctively turned around. She had no choice but to be faster, approaching one of them as bullets started raining into her in hopes that she'd get hit. But with ease, she reached the second man, stabbing him by the back of his neck when she was left with no other option when targeting certain critical body parts because, for one, every single one of their enemies are wearing a bullet proof vest. Which means, hitting their body would be useless.

On to the next man, she threw her knife into his leg. Making him drop on the ground in pain. She made sure the distance was close enough for her to do her kill. Speeding closer into him and used her knee to fully knock him down before she pulled her knife and started running off when another set of bullets tried to hit her.

She cursed. Unable to grab the gun from the man she knocked out. But as the gun continued raining from where she hid, she heard them grunted but the rain of bullets still hasn't retreated before one by one, the remaining enemies had fallen and the shooting stopped.

Y/n peeped from where she was, finding Sing Waving into the open window towards the roof where her father, Blanca, stood.

"Sing!" She called out.

The boy turned around to find her stepping closer to him. He bit his lower lip, running towards her to envelope her with a tight embrace, relieved to see that the girl was safe and sound wrapped in his arms. "Are you okay?" He asked, his hands gripping her secured.

"I'm fine, hey." She whispered back, tapping him to his back gently before he let his embrace loose. "You and dad make a good team." She even teased.

The young chinese male blushed and looked away. "Really huh." He rolled his eyes. He looked at her observing from head to toe.

Not from afar the next floor from theirs, both heard numbers of gunshots. A sound that made both looked at each other meaningfully as they started running towards the steps but the boy came into a pause after misleading his eyes towards another material that retracted with the light.

Y/n gave a looked at him in wonder. "What's wrong?" She asked.

"The suitcase Ash was carrying." He pointed down towards the silver rectangular form that lay into the floor. The girl also gave a stare at it. "I'm going to get it. Go ahead and I'll follow." The boy instructed.

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