Novel & Cerita Body Shot

It hits him squarely in the back and he groans loudly in pain. Just as I get ready to run and find Pan, I feel a sudden sting in my upper arm and pain floods through me. I stare at the blood suddenly erupting from my arm. The man had enough strength left to shoot me, even after getting shot himself. Damn it!

"Ten... Nine... Eight... Seven... Six...." The man is not moving nor terrified by a gun being pointed at his body. This is making Brian's blood boil. "Five... Four... Three... Two..... One....." The man is not affected by the countdown and still stands tall. Brian is at his breaking point; he could not hold the frustration any longer. He cocks his gun, aims, and starts shooting. The man has been shot thirteen times all over his body. He is on the floor with an excess amount of blood pouring. Chris is mortified and lost for words by what Brian just did.

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *

“You will see me again, and we will be together.” BANG! “No, you won't,” Ace shot him in the crotch. “But you will see me in hell.” BANG! Ace fired the 6th bullet, it went straight through his forehead. Harrison Mobley's lifeless body fell to the floor with a loud SLAM.

Oh shit. Everything went into slow motion, and I could see the knife almost touching my stomach, with the assailant smirking evilly because he had the upper hand. But then I heard a gunshot and saw a bullet hit my attacker's hand, causing him to lose his grip on the knife and scream in agony, and it was followed by another bullet being shot to my attacker's head, causing all of his blood to splatter in front of me and killing my attacker instantly, and his body dropping above my own, which had fallen to the ground.

Whiskey. I have been moulded into the perfect weapon, able to kill and destroy anyone that I come face to face with. And this human thought he could take me out with a mere bullet. So naive and clueless. His mouth dropped open as he realised that he missed me both times, then he proceeded to empty his magazine. Firing shot after shot until he had nothing left. My body moved and glided through the air, dodging the bullets effortlessly. As I straightened my posture and glared over at him, he dropped the gun and raised his hands in surrender. A laugh burst forward before I could stop it.

The back of my knees slammed against the bed, and I fell onto the mattress. He reached for me again. A gunshot shattered the room. The man froze. For a heartbeat, neither of us moved. Then blood bloomed across his white shirt. His body crumpled onto the floor. Silence. Heavy footsteps echoed from the doorway. Slow. Steady. Deliberate. The same footsteps. Amber eyes. Deep voice. He lowered the pistol as though shooting a man was no more troublesome than swatting a fly. His gaze drifted from the corpse...

"Let's get to work." A couple of minutes later, a lot of them are in a big old workout routine. I make sure that they all participate in a shootout - a simple one to warm them up and also give a consequence to failure. Anyone that wasn't up to the task actually got shot, and while the bullets aren't exactly real, it doesn't make it any less painful for them.

He lowered the cloth and grabbed his real weapon, preparing for the final showdown. Edward's fingers tightened around the grip of his gun as he fired three quick shots. The first bullet struck with precision, hitting the man's forehead before his body slumped lifelessly to the sand. The silence that followed was almost suffocating, broken only by the low growl of waves crashing against the shore.

His body sagged like dead weight. Suddenly, pain lit up his back—sharp, hot. A bullet. It punched through his shoulder, but his healing energy hissed it into steam almost instantly. His scales thickened over every inch of him. He dropped the corpse and turned. Sharko was unloading everything he had, emptying his magazine straight at him, hands shaking. When it clicked empty, he cursed and snatched a weapon from one of his own men. “Die, you motherfucker!” Sharko howled, backing up in panic.