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Chapter 13
I didn't move. I wanted to, but I didn't. I don't want to die, not today. So, I listened to him. If he touches me, he's so damn going to pay. He backed me up until my back touched the cold cement wall. I finally got a nice glimpse of him. That damn jerk. Brandon. I gave out a short laughed. He glared at me.
"No smart stuff, got it?" He strictly asked. I obediently nodded. He removed the cloth from my mouth and put it into his pocket. The pistol was still aimed at my temple. From the corner of my eye, it was a USP .45ACP Tactical (A/N: I'm sorry, but I wanted to put that.I really like this gun. I think it's so much better than the Glock, for cs anyways..hehe). I would lose half of my brain trying to get away..from him... I was not thinking of trying to escape, at least not for now. Hey, I know what I'm doing.
"What do you want?" I asked. Hey, I needed to know. "Michiru." Hell no. He pulls me into an alley, aims a pistol at me, and tells me that he wants Michiru. Not over my dead body.. "I told you to get another woman." I said, through my gritted teeth. I was getting pretty mad. Plus, I was going to be late for my date with Michiru. She might think I ditched her. Damn. "No! She's mine! You stole her from me!" I could feel him tense up as he gripped the pistol harder. "How are you going to get her?" I asked, smiling. "I can shoot any minute, you know." That could've been a pretty good threat, but the way he said it was pretty pathetic. He was jealous and scared. Good. I looked at the corner of my eye, only seeing the pistol aimed straight at my temple. No, I am not going to grab it from him. See, if I did that, I'll probably get shot in the arm, leg, or head. I'm not going to take that risk. Ah, great. I studied the pistol. Something caught my eye. Oh, this was perfect. I finally had something I can use against him. "Go ahead a shoot." I simply said. Brandon gripped the USP harder. He probably doesn't know what to do. Good. "Aren't you scared? You know, when you die, I can get your woman. Aren't you scared of that? Only I can choose your fate," he said, smiling at me. I grinned. I told you he doesn't know whose he's dealing with. "Brandon, be smart and put the gun down," I retorted. He was getting pissed. So was I. He glared at me. He must've known something was up the way I was acting. He huffed and looked at me straight into my eyes.
Only one shot was heard in the alley..
Chapter 13
I didn't move. I wanted to, but I didn't. I don't want to die, not today. So, I listened to him. If he touches me, he's so damn going to pay. He backed me up until my back touched the cold cement wall. I finally got a nice glimpse of him. That damn jerk. Brandon. I gave out a short laughed. He glared at me.
"No smart stuff, got it?" He strictly asked. I obediently nodded. He removed the cloth from my mouth and put it into his pocket. The pistol was still aimed at my temple. From the corner of my eye, it was a USP .45ACP Tactical (A/N: I'm sorry, but I wanted to put that.I really like this gun. I think it's so much better than the Glock, for cs anyways..hehe). I would lose half of my brain trying to get away..from him... I was not thinking of trying to escape, at least not for now. Hey, I know what I'm doing.
"What do you want?" I asked. Hey, I needed to know. "Michiru." Hell no. He pulls me into an alley, aims a pistol at me, and tells me that he wants Michiru. Not over my dead body.. "I told you to get another woman." I said, through my gritted teeth. I was getting pretty mad. Plus, I was going to be late for my date with Michiru. She might think I ditched her. Damn. "No! She's mine! You stole her from me!" I could feel him tense up as he gripped the pistol harder. "How are you going to get her?" I asked, smiling. "I can shoot any minute, you know." That could've been a pretty good threat, but the way he said it was pretty pathetic. He was jealous and scared. Good. I looked at the corner of my eye, only seeing the pistol aimed straight at my temple. No, I am not going to grab it from him. See, if I did that, I'll probably get shot in the arm, leg, or head. I'm not going to take that risk. Ah, great. I studied the pistol. Something caught my eye. Oh, this was perfect. I finally had something I can use against him. "Go ahead a shoot." I simply said. Brandon gripped the USP harder. He probably doesn't know what to do. Good. "Aren't you scared? You know, when you die, I can get your woman. Aren't you scared of that? Only I can choose your fate," he said, smiling at me. I grinned. I told you he doesn't know whose he's dealing with. "Brandon, be smart and put the gun down," I retorted. He was getting pissed. So was I. He glared at me. He must've known something was up the way I was acting. He huffed and looked at me straight into my eyes.
Only one shot was heard in the alley..