Antiproiettile✔

t r e s

you were woken up with a big slash of cold water hitting your body. you shot your eyes open and began to slightly shiver, you looked at the person who splashed water to you and, yes, it's spinel.

"what the hell was that for?!" you yelled, but she didn't flinch and just stared at you. you growled, you tried to move your body but it was tied to the chair you're sitting it.

"damnnit." you mumbled under your breath. you looked at spinel again, she's just staring at you with her hand on her chin. "hey, where the fu-" you were about to ask where the hell you are but she cut you off.

"you talk to much." she said, she then stood up and walked up to your tied body. "to answer your question, you're my house. i doubt you know where." she booped your nose and kneeled down on the floor.

then she took a lock of your hair and started twirling it. "soft." she mumbled though you heard it. "thanks, i guess." you said as you slowly pulled out a pocket knife from your back pocket.

as you got it in your hands, you started cutting the ropes by cutting yourself slightly in the process. then spinel stood up, pulled her gun out of the holster, checked if it has bullets in it and aimed it at you.

"what? you're going to shoot me while i'm tied? not cool." you said as you sped up your cutting, spinel grinned at you and started laughing.

you stopped cutting for a while and frowned at her. "what the hell are you laughin about?" as spinel caught her breath, "god, you think i didn't see that lil pocket knife you got there?"

you eyes widen slightly but made  a stoic face. spinel scoffs "don't even bother on hidin' or lyin' about it." she lowered the hammer and her finger is almost pulling the trigger.

"i'm going to count to 5 for you to drop it." she threatened you, you gritted your teeth and gripped the pocket knife hard.

"no? oh well, too bad. you're really cute though." as she was about to pull the trigger, you dropped the knife on the floor.

spinel looked at it and smiled, "good girl." then you jumped out of the chair and kicked her in the stomach. spinel grunted and held her stomach, "you little-" she pulled the trigger but she missed you.

you threw the chair at her, she dodged it and you ran to the door at the end of the room. you twisted the handle and got out as soon as you can. you slammed the door when spinel is dangerously close.

you sighed deeply, you looked around to see a good looking living room. "oh damn. ." you mumbled, you started looking around the living. it's like you're in the victorian era, everything is like made of gold.

then the door busted opened to reveal a really pissed spinel. spinel ran up to you with her gun, you gulped and hid behind the couch.

"h-hey baby! let's not get hasty here!" you said as you tried to calm her down with your charm. spinel scoffs "spare with your sweet talkin'." you smiled nervously.

oh dear lord.

"l-look spinel, i know we're enemies but i kinda wonder why does boss want to kill your boss?" spinel raises her eyebrow, she slowly lowered her gun but still held high enough to hit you in the crouch if you say something stupid.