Clash of Bullets

The voice could be a mistake, but not the face…. 'Impossible.'

"Did you miss me, Uncle?"

Grandmaster's brain instantly died.

***Bang Bang***

A gun went off outside.

Emille Glacier quickly put on his mask.

Grandmaster was just too stunned to move.

"Shots fired!"

A voice announced outside.

There was clearly a brewing commotion outside, but that was the least of Grandmaster's problems right now.

The door burst open.

It was Freya.

"Sir, we need to leave now!" Freya walked up to her master.

"What are we going to do with him?" Freya asked her master, motioning to the petrified old man.

"Let him be, his men would find him." The Glacier Boss replied.

The loud sound of gunshots echoed outside the metal cargo container.

It did not matter who was shooting who.

Grandmaster stayed back unmoving. Even as one of his men finally pulled him, he still wasn't conscious of his surroundings.

"Emille?" Grandmaster whispered the name audibly as they drove off.

"Master, who is Emille?"

The driver's voi