A TrapLuisa's POV"Get off her!" The intruder ordered.The two seemed unaffected by the man's appearance or the gun in his hands."Who are you and how did you get in?" The black man asked aggressively, tightening his grip on my thighs.The man with the gun frowned. "The name is James, but it won't be useful because you're not leaving this place alive. I came for the woman."The three of them glanced at me, while the two men scoffed. "She's ours, James," the blonde-haired man countered firmly. Now, please excuse us. Don't stop us from doing our jobs."James angrily cocked the gun and shot the blonde-haired haired in his thigh."Get your bloody hands off her!" He snarled, getting ready to fire another bullet.The black haired man gasped in shock, his face etched in horror."What did you just do?" He questioned, staring at his partner, who was clutching his thighs in pain, blood gushing out."Tch.. the gun is.. is real" The blonde-haired stuttered, his voice laced with pain. "Get the g
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