Guns and Swords
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-Chillie!- the blong girl, whose name she could not remember, yelled. She could've slit her troath long ago, but it was better to put up with the yelling. After all, it would not last long now. Her target was close, she knew it.
-Oh my GOD!It makes so much sense- the rainbow-haired said. Putting it better, rather screamed. She was in college, for god's sake, not fucking elementary school.
And it never stopped.The screams about lingerie and make up. Chillie here, Chillie there.Three years later, she was still stuck, same mission, same nickname, same girls. Loading the gun, she got ready to find him and end it all at once.
One bullet left and she was laughing so hard at the man on the floor and her sword was still untouched.What a lucky day!
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