Body Shot 소설 & 이야기

Three shots rang in the air as each tough fired. His head exploded in a shower of gore a bullet caught him in the head another punching through his left breast, throwing his near headless corpse into an almost grateful half pirouette before crashing to the ground a bloody streak forming as it slid the last few feet to rest next to his sister's crumpled form.

Moreover, the bullets that are bouncing off from his body are actually falling on the ground and was shown as they were changing to ashes. All because it has already been exposed to air.

Leon was touching her casually. “Bullets doesn’t enter the body cleanly. They don’t just pierce the flesh; they shutter the bones. You’re lucky the bullets did not enter your shoulder. You will be useless if that happened.” He retorted. Fully unaware of the flustered Oriana in front of him.

His body sheathing me from hitting the ground, holding me securely in his embrace. The moment he fires another bullet, I thought we are over, we are going to die. There is another loud and sharp gunshot that takes place, and bullets punctured through his body. He fell to the ground with a thud, lying lifeless on his own pool of blood. I saw death again, this time goes live before my eyes. A troop of men in fully armed navy uniforms deployed from nowhere, creating a scene as if there is an outbreak of a riot. "Lana, are you hurt?"

He didn’t dive away. He lunged forward, shoulder first, body curving around mine as if he could absorb the shot with his own flesh. It was fast, stupid, perfect. I felt the impact shudder through him before I heard the wet thud of lead meeting muscle. A fine mist of blood sprayed the dusty air, catching the overhead fluorescents in a brief, crimson halo. Then silence. A thick, ringing silence that swallowed even the echo.

"That's him! Shoot him!" A shot fired . And a body collapsed .

He positioned himself in front of me, acting as a human shield, ready to take on whatever danger lay ahead. Time seemed to stretch, each passing moment elongated as I watched in horror. The deafening sound of a gunshot reverberated through the air. The bullet found its mark, piercing Diyo's leg, causing searing pain to course through his body. His face contorted with agony, but he remained steadfast.

He moved with speed, his inhuman reflexes allowing him to interpose his body between Serena and the incoming bullet. The lead buried itself deep in Seven's broad shoulder. But the vampire didn't so much as flinch. Seven whipped out his own pistol and fired a single, well-aimed shot in a blur of motion too fast for the human eye to follow. The bullet struck its target with deadly accuracy, and time snapped back to normal speed as a body crumpled to the ground. A rapidly spreading pool of crimson stained the grass, the gunshot wound gaping obscenely in the center of the shooter's forehead.

The other four shouted excitedly, their eyes frequently glancing at the seductive and mature Yvonne Quinn, imagining conquering her together. Boom! A loud crash echoed, and Shile's body flew back like a broken kite. Ah... Shile screamed in mid-air, his body rapidly descending. As he fell, a series of cracking sounds came from within him. Boom! Boom! Boom! Just before Shile hit the ground, his body exploded like firecrackers, sending blood and flesh flying everywhere. Gasp! Hills and the remaining four companions inhaled sharply, their eyes wide with shock. Kiran had already moved to the next person, his fist connecting with the man's head before he could react.

I squeezed the trigger. The gunshot was deafening, a sharp crack that split the night louder than the thunder rolling across the Atlantic. The recoil jolted violently up my arms, vibrating through my shoulders and chest. Devon froze mid-stride, his expression twisting into a look of profound shock. He stumbled backward, his hand clutching his thigh where the bullet had grazed his flesh. He lost his footing on the slick, rain-soaked mud and slid down the embankment, crashing hard against the fiberglass crates by the boathouse entrance.