"Don't worry we will make some new ones," I said menacingly as I moved closer to him.
He carefully took some steps back mirroring me. I could hear Jeon moving in the background. "If you move one more step, I will make sure to leave this place a ruin," I said, turning back to look at him. Oh. He had gotten himself another gun. How quaint.
I focussed back on Taehyung. "Maybe not you," I reconsidered. She probably didn't care as much about the prince and his vampire friend.
I leaped to the prince, but the vampire held me off. The hand slowly solidified and disintegrated. Fingers crumbling into dust. Taehyung quickly moved and sliced the vampire's arm with a dagger pushing both of them backward and standing in front of him.
Jeon fired his gun. Left thigh. I sighed, "Didn't even graze the bone, Jeon. I thought they taught you at the school to shoot creatures at fatal points." I looked back to study his face. "What does she mean to you?" No emotion. Just teeth clenched, unmoving. Gun held straight. On point now.
"It's been 8 years. Do you still think she cares about you enough?” I asked Taehyung, who took a preemptive step back moving everyone behind him further back, including Marcus who was tying his wound with his shirt.
“Don’t move,” Jeon warned.
“Ah, he talks.” I focussed on Marcus, careful not to move. Just in case. I did not want to challenge Jeon just yet. “Marcus? Right?”
“Yes. Miss-”
“Gray. Miss Gray. I struggled a lot to get this name. Please do not hesitate to use it.”
“Yes. Miss,” he stood up straight dusting himself.
“I haven’t seen you in a while Marcus. It seems that you have gotten yourself into some deplorable company.”
“Likewise. Miss.”
I smiled at that. “Still as good a shot. Age must have taken a toll on you.”
“Still the best at my job, Miss.” He answered without any hesitation in his voice. “What I lack in youth, I have gained times in experience.”
“Missed a shot this evening,” I challenged.
“Unfortunate,” he replied with a smirk. “Gun’s getting a bit old.” Taehyung shuddered at that.
“Marcus. Make sure you don’t get arrested.”
“Gladly, Miss.”
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Fanfiction"Why does everyone keep saying that? How isn't it me when I did it? I thought it. With my own brain and did it," I shouted. " And I still can sense the thought, the thought of wanting to kill you." He just kindly looked back at me and said, "Then t...
