Through His Thorns

Through His Thorns

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As soon as I see my target, I reach for my pistol. It's not my favorite one I've used, but it gets the job done. I aim at my target, right on the head. I invision a circle, right where I'm suppose to hit. I put my finger on the trigger, ready to pull it. I do a small countdown as usual. "1," My target stands up. I wait. "2," my target runs her hand through her hair. "3." My target turns around, and looks me in the eye. She's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen
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ENGLISH VERSION! "You wouldn't shoot me." "And why is that? Because I'm a woman?" I raised an eyebrow. "Exactly, you..." Before he could finish the sentence, my finger press the trigger and the bullet flew out of the guns head. It hit him in the shoulder. In pain, he fell to the ground and trapped his injured shoulder. Blood began to soak into his beautiful suit. I walked over to him and bent down. "Don't underestimate a woman. Especially when she has a weapon and a motive. Your mother should have taught you better." I whispered in his ear.

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