Bullets. + Brashton
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  • Membaca 841
  • Suara 45
  • Bagian 5
  • Durasi 24m
Lengkap, Awal publikasi Okt 27, 2015
"I want your body." Ashton breathes out raspily and Bryana's sure that she's been alarmed before anything else happens. However, Ashton is smart enough, or somewhat, quite perceptive that he decides to duck his head again to press his lips against the shell of Bryana's ear.

     In an incredulously swift movement Bryana pulls out the pistol from where it was hidden behind her back and points it at his chest without him knowing about the piece of bronze pressed onto his body. There's too much happening altogether at once. The arrival of Ashton Irwin, his unexpected will to use Bryana's existence as a lab rat or something, and the irresistible sudden urge to finally give a shot to kill him. 

     Maybe she didn't want those things. Maybe she really didn't. So she took a deep breath and pulled the trigger, not anymore caring of what the world would have against her after she's done all of this.

     She missed.

Where Bryana is a killer and meets Ashton once again, the person who she was with on the night during her first kill. There's anger and betrayal, guns pointing at each other, and probably a few kisses shared. Remembering the memories with him probably changed her whole life.

...

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