Chapter 12 - You're dead

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A beeping noise stopped me from getting Johnson. It was the bracelet.

- Oh? Come closer - he started teasing me - Just a bit closer... Come, come...

- Fuck you... - I hissed while I could see the fear in Angie's eyes a few meter away behind that asshole.

- Come on... - he continued teasing me - Don't be a coward...

- I'm not a coward and you'll see that too - I said firmly then I quickly went out where I got in first.

Angie's POV:

Where is he going now? Is he trying to get the car closer, or what?!

And just as I was thinking about this suddenly he literally came rush through the side of the train and both me and Johnson said at the same time...

- Holy shit!

- Well... I wasn't expecting him to do it... - he added.

- Then you don't know him enough - I said, grinning at him.

He didn't say a word, but when straight against German again.

- Here we go again - German sighed loudly then he pushed Johnson against the wall and got the key off of his wrist.

- Shit... - he hissed.

German took off the bracelet while he was keeping that asshole on the ground now.

When he finished he throw him into the car then he placed the bracelet on his wrist.

- There you go - said German sarcastically - It looks better on you.

He bandaged him to the car's wheel and started the car to go backwards, out of the train, but Johnson got out of the rope and jumped off.

- Goddamnit.... - he hissed as he probably felt that he's gonna die and in the next moment he literally exploded.

German meanwhile jumped being the seats right next to me and the next thing I realized that he was right in front of me, panting heavily.

- Ah, thank god! You're okay! - he said, letting out a huge sigh of relief.

- What... Happened...?

I didn't remember literally what happened. I might fainted... I don't know.

- Well... No more Johnson... - German replied - And almost everything is on fire... But we're alive atleast...

- Atleast... - I moaned as I tried to stand up, but he didn't let me - German...?

- I need to tell you something... - he muttered, looking embarrassed.

- What... What is it?

- I love you! - he said, kinda aggressively the he kissed me....

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