Love Struck

Chapter 175 – I Can Fight You

Amy's POV

I checked my side to see my USP.45 was locked and loaded.

"I hate this crap. Why do I have to do this when it's his fault?" I asked myself as I saw a gang of men looking at me from across the street.

I gave them a wicked stare and all they did was smile. Fuckers.

Noticing they we're moving towards me now I began to pick up my pace speeding down the sidewalk hearing their footsteps behind me.

As I was about to turn into an alley I said to myself.

"I wish my boyfriend was here. This would be a lot easier then just me."

Grabbing my gun from my side I waited around the corner as I heard the men coming along like a bunch of assholes.

As I looked parallel to the walls I saw a hand and I went for it turning into the group of four.

The man panicked as I pulled his forehead directly into the gun barrel.

"Toof."

His brains hit his friends in back and as I tossed him to the side the second went to punch me.

I smiled and smacked his arm to the side. He widened his eyes in shock as I sent my foot under him sending him on his back.

Quickly taking the pipe he had in his other hand I spun it around and sent it downward through his skull.

As it killed him instantly I looked up to see the two last guys turning around to run away.

"Toof. Toof."

Both were dropped in the back off the head before they could get out of the alley.

I lowered my gun in a happy feeling and said.

"Why does everyone try and fuck me when I'm not looking?"

Taking away the thought I approached the bodies and grabbed each by their leg and began to drag them back into the dead end of the alley.

I found a nice dumpster and quickly tossed them in along with the first guy I killed. As soon as they were all in I went back to rip the pipe out from the last guy's head. Tossing it aside I carried him back and tossed him in with his friends then shut the top and made my way back onto the street.

In seconds of continuing my way to where I was heading I began to spin my handgun while saying to myself.

"I can't wait to see my love. It's been so long."

Smoke's POV

I stood across the street and watched as the girl made her way down the road. I saw what she did and I know she's up to something.

Beginning to follow her through the night I checked my M9 to see he was set just in case.

Technically I should be back at base, but I thought I would walk off the drinks before hitting the sack and now look what I've found.

Getting close behind her I ducked into an alley as she looked back suspecting something.

As soon as she looked back around I continued to follow her.

Turning onto the next street I watched as she entered another alley. She wanted me to come find her like those guys she killed already. To bad she won't get the chance.

Entering the alley I drew my M9 and pointed it at the corners ahead. I got close and turning fast I aimed to see no one there.

As I was confused I felt a barrel hit the back of my head.

"Drop it hon." She ordered as I shut my eyes in a feeling of fear.

Letting the gun drop and I felt as she let some guard go.

Opening my eyes I fell with the gun and spun my body around not only knocking her off her feet but I was able to grab my gun and slam her into the floor.

Placing it on her forehead I felt hers on my chest.

"Think about it babe!" I ordered her as she smiled.

"I already did."

Letting her gun drop to the side I took it and got up still holding my gun at her head.

"You don't have to keep pointing that at me." She stated as I looked at her side.

"I think I should." I stated as I nodded towards her butt.

She gave me a look of sadness and replied.

"Which do you want wolf? The knife or the ass?" She asked as I took the blade away from her.

"Awwww...I was hoping for the other." She stated as I smiled placing her on the wall.

"You don't have to be so rough." She stated as I asked.

"With you I might seeing as you killed those men back there in record time."

Smiling she replied.

"They were going to rape me and I'm pretty sure I have the right to defend myself."

Laughing a little I replied.

"You do, but seeing as that was military hardware your packing and hitting perfect kill shots I would like to think of you as a little more then just a civilian."

Smiling back she replied.

"Are you saying I'm your enemy?"

Smiling I replied.

"Depends. You did just aim a gun at my head less then twenty seconds ago."

Gently she placed her hand on my shirt.

"You surprised me. So what if I wanted to know what you saw was best in tailing me." Stated the girl as I replied.

"What's your name?"

"Amy." She replied as I let my gun retract from her forehead.

Slowly putting it away she asked.

"And you?"

"Smoke." I replied as she went for her weapons.

I pulled them back away and she replied.

"Come on."

"Not till you tell me what your doing here with this type of weaponry?" I stated as she got close.

"Looking for an old friend."

"Who?" I asked as she replied.

"You wouldn't know him."

"I think I could help." I stated as she smiled.

"I could help you considering you look like you need some."

"What do you mean?" I asked in confusion as she replied.

"If you let me go now I'll...!" I cut her off.

"You'll what?"

"I'll let you tag along for some fun."

Giving her a smirk I let her off the wall.

"I wouldn't keep standing like that hon. You'll mess up your pack." She stated as I let her have her weapons back.

In about ten seconds she readied herself and went for the exit to the alley.

"You coming?" She asked as I smiled.

"Oh yeah, I'm coming." I replied as she smiled.

I followed the girl back onto the road and she offered me her hand.

"Why?" I asked as she looked at me.

"Less suspicious and you get to touch me without force." She replied as I took her soft hand.

Smiling we made our way to wherever it was she was going.

Rebellion Scout

"Dragon 4-8 calling base."

"Base to Dragon 4-8 we read you."

"Base I have eyes on Sargent Smoke of special forces making contact with G.U.N assassin."

"Roger that Dragon 4-8, continue to follow target."

"What about Smoke?"

"We have the other scouts ahead making sure he's ok. Just get to a spot and get ready to take the shot."

"Roger that base I'm moving on targets."

"Keep us updated."

"Roger."

Quickly I picked up my M700 and zip lined over to the roof across the street. As soon as my feet hit I bolted off for the targets.

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