Chapter 10

August's POV

I just ignored the evil looks that Scarlet was throwing at me. No one has yet died from the evil eye. He might even get sore eyes because of what he does. We are here again in the training room and there are different guns on the long table. There are snipers, M16, shotguns, and caliber 45 pistols. Draco said we're going to do disarming. They wanted to see how fast we are to disassemble a gun.

I just looked at the guns. This is not new to me because it is one of the training at PMA and it was not easy because the grade depends on whether you can pass or not. I am confident that I can do it easily.

"Disassemble the caliber .45 in 30 seconds," Marcus promised. I raised my brow. 30 seconds is long. We can do all that so it won't be difficult. "Ready.........go!" Give it a signal.

We immediately took action and estimated the time so we were able to disassemble the pistol just in time. This is so no challenge at all, isn't there anything more difficult here?

"Easy," Misha said