Becoming Bulletproof Novels & Stories

I could not let that slide. I shoot at the Bratva men hiding behind my car. It could have been junk with all the bullets in it, but fortunately, it is bulletproof. In my experience, to become untouchable, you have to calculate every single action before taking it. I watch the enemy fall, bullet-riddled, as I stand tall. The metallic scent of blood fills the air, and I can taste the tang of copper on my tongue. I savor the victory, but my eyes are alert, searching for any remaining threats. The sound of gunfire echoes in my ears, and the ground beneath my feet is littered with bodies. But I'm not done yet - the fight is far from over.

The bullets weren't getting through. "Bulletproof," Zade said, like he'd read my mind. "The car's bulletproof. We're okay for now." "For now?" I screamed from the floor. "They'll aim for the tires eventually. Need to end this before that happens." I heard him reach back, heard rustling, heard something heavy being moved. "Stay down," he said again. "Don't move. Don't look up. Keep your head covered." "What are you doing?" "My job."

The second one responded, “This tactic in the dark… It’s Uno’s signature.” “Uno? I thought no one has ever seen him?” a rookie, I assume, asks. “Wrong,” I decided to cut off their conversation, feeling the high of the night through my veins. “It’s not that no one sees me.” They looked up in my direction with eyes wide in fear. I pointed my gun at them and said, “It’s that no one lives to tell once they see me.” With a pull of the trigger, I shot the three of them… one bullet piercing their skulls in a straight line.

But with agile Jake can maneuver to avoid the car and overtake. When he was almost on the road to his house. The car behind Jake shoots at Jake's car. Dor... Dor... Dor... Maria screamed in fear, she covered her ears because she heard a shrill sound. She glanced at Jake, who was staring intently at the street. "Don't worry Maria, I've updated this car to be bulletproof," he said, pressing the gas and accelerating. Dor... Dor... Dor... It turned out that the car behind did not give up, they fired blindly. One of the bullets hit Jake's car tire causing the car to sway.

Brock said again when Allen began to amble close to him dangerously. “SHE. IS. NOT. COMING. WITH. YOU.” Allen warned each word punctuated by a stab of his index fingers in the heaving chest of Brock. “I don't care who your boss is, but you should know your job Is to protect. You can do your protecting from behind.” he informed him and Brock's eyes widened a little at his courage before he pulled the restraint on it. “What if she gets shot?” Brock asked. “My car is bullet proof so she is as safe as she could ever be.” he informed Brock who nodded in submission.

I started shooting blindly and then I found out that the car was bullet proof. All the men brought out thier guns and started shooting too. As the car finally sped off, I set my gun down. Whoever was watching me surely came prepared.. “Boss! Are you okay?” Oh, I was fine..but now, I surely knew that someone was out for me. And I won't let that happen. Whatever they wanted from me, they would surely get it. “Run the plate numbers. I want to see which son of a bitch was in that car.”

Walter said, it's quite a problem they are with a gun, and the wolfsbane is still affecting everybody. "Can you really defend against bullet?" Damien asked, I remember it's the last training Madiba gave me, I never knew why but now am happy he did. "Don't rely on your eyes, bullets are too fast, sense it too" I remembered his exact word. Then I closed my eyes and readied myself for the bullet. "Saying your last prayers already" I heard Damien said. "Whatever happens stay behind me," I said to my mate, the other pack members are not close to me so the bullet won't hit them. I heard the first bullet being fired. I cut it in two, I heard gasped, nobody knew its possible.

I said "Don't worry about a thing and just chill again. See, I was shot just yesterday but I'm fine now. I'm as strong as a horse" she said proudly "Yeah, whatever. How did you even do it? You took the bullet on your shoulder instead of any other vital body part. Did you learn anything about self defense?" I asked

The next part of the session involved stopping bullets which were a tough cookie as the bullets travelled way faster than any other common object and that's where the bullet-proof vest came in handy, otherwise, it was assuredly an excruciating death for me. “Listen carefully Ellie,” he instructed, pointing a handgun at me from approximately ten feet away. “This is going to be a little more gruelling than the previous tasks, and it might wound you to a considerable extent so hear me out. For you to control these bullets, that are going to be sprayed at extreme speeds as you are aware, you must align the focusing power of your brain with the will of your heart. In simpler terms, you must focus

He insisted to have more men following his only son in case of moment like this. This time, three bullet proof cars in their back, dashed out. It was their back-up. The bullet proof cars deliberately smashed the cars that blocking the road. The gangsters worried for their cars. They tried to save their cars, but it was too late. It was already wrecked. They fired, but their bullets were almost running out. They could not beat the bullet proof cars of a billionaire. They clearly underestimated Bill. Now, that they don’t have enough bullets and their cars were already useless, how could they escape?