Sexy with A Gun

I gasped as Vector gave a small smile, his eyes darkening as he got progressively angrier. Slowly, he cracked his gun, then slowly moved Don Lucian's head, his voice low with a murderous darkness behind it.

"Let's try, then."

"Vector," I said, but before the word could get out of my mouth, a van I recognized drove into the port and then parked. I turned, just as my real father was brought out at gun point, his eyes wide, his hands brought up in a surrender.

"Dad!" I screamed, and it distracted Vector momentarily, causing Don Lucian to swing for the chance he got.

He immediately grabbed me by the neck, forcing me to his body, a wicked laugh escaping his lips, his eyes thin with evil.

"You fool, you really thought you could outsmart me? How about living the rest of your life like that bastard pining for your Rose?"

"Red," Vector said, his eyes wide. I could immediately see his resolve weakening, fear flashing in his eyes.

Manuel ran out, his chest heaving. "Don't shoot!"

Vector blinke