Captain Red Beard of the West

Vad’s Point of View

When we were sailing using my million dollar yacht, it relieved me. I was glad that we made it alive. The assassins were a bunch of skilled chickens and they outnumbered us. Kylo was severely wounded.

To be honest, I didn’t know what to do. All I know was to defend ourselves, no matter what happens. It was fun and games for me, not until I saw her on the floor covered with blood.

I thought it was the end. My world stopped, and for the first time, I thought I failed a mission which rarely happens.

My knees fell on the floor, trying not to break down. I pulled myself together amidst the smoke brought by the explosion. I did surgery and carefully plucked the bullet out of her body.

Fortunately, all the medicines and types of equipment were still intact. It was my last resort to save her life.

Kylo was like a book that I could read effortlessly, but she can’t see through me. She can&rs