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And now, I am with nothing but failure, waiting for myself to be buried, arriving under the ground of nothing but embarrassment. “Mostly to the part of the pricing, it looks like it will benefit you more than it will benefit us,” Bullet continued to crunch my confidence. I did not expect that he was that sharp. There were no emotions on his face as he read that part. All I thought was he did not notice it but I was so wrong. “So, you are not going to sign a contract with us?” Those words escaped from my mouth as more of a demand for a “No” rather than a question. I can sense that through my face, Bullet can really see how devastated I am to my possible failure today.

I took another deep breath, trying to keep my anger under control. Bullet was very well known for taking the most innocent girls and breaking them, turning them into nothing, breaking them, and then discarding them like garbage. He took so much pleasure in destroying these young women and then bragged about it for all the world to know. Everyone knew the type of monster Bullet was, being just as cruel and powerful. He had many allies who benefitted from all the kinds of so-called business he was involved in. How else would they get to have sex with young girls who looked like dolls if it wasn’t for him? I would probably get into serious trouble, but I couldn’t allow Bullet to get close to V

I awed in amazement, Darren stood in front of me reaching out to collect the bullet. I gave it to him, he tossed it in the air and quickly swiped it from the air. "They're not normal bullets..." he started off. "They're called venom blood one of the most dangerous and the most poisonous bullets in the country, they're made from the venoms of the most poisonous metal on earth." he said while I shook my right hand, he chuckled at my flimsy reaction. "Don't worry their poison is already condensed into the bullet so it's not poisonous now unless you're being shot then count yourself unlucky." he said while I looked closely at the gun. "How come I've never heard of them if they're this popular? "

, she said, her voice suddenly changing to this deep American accent unlike that of Lexy. "Of course, none of the questions we're going to ask you right now matters except for one question", I started and brought out my gun and began to load it with glass bullets; it's this kind of bullet that hurts more than normal ones. This one keeps you alive and ensures you feel extreme pain for a long time until the poison eats you up and you die, don't ask me where I got it from. "But before I ask, do you know why we did this confrontation here? because this bullet will go off on your body, you will be screaming in pain for hours, you will beg for death and you won't see and no human soul would be abl

A stick for support was in his hand and some of his bodyguards were beside him. He had a kind and gentle face but his eyes were like steel. He introduced himself as the CEO of the company and extended his hand in greeting. Standing up, I offered to shake his hand. Once his hands touched mine, he looked curious and said, "You have warm hands." I replied, "And you have cool hands." We both laughed and I offered him a seat. He responded, "I had heard a lot about you and was eager to meet you in person." I smiled and replied, "I am glad, so how can I help you?" He replied, "I am Diaz Cartel, CEO of GUNBUL. We manufacture bullets of all types." I raised an eyebrow at him in appreciation and he sm

I asked, referring to the gun in his hand. He frowned looking at the gun and then back to me. "I... I suppose it is. How did you know? Well you know what? I don't care. I purchased it with a heavy sum for this special occasion. Isn't it lovely?" He tilted the gun for emphasis. "It is... lovely." I answered, looking at it warily. "Do you know it only carries two bullets in it?" I tried pushing my luck. I had to buy some time. His dumb face told me that he didn't know that. "O-of course I do. But don't worry, you won't need the second bullet. I'll be done with you the first time. The second one is for my brother."

"Have you seen our newly developed bullets? He gestures to the sky as a bunch of shots fly through the air. "These are specially modified to have the ability to pierce the hardest of skins. It's a good thing you've avoided them so far... if one of them had hit you, it would have hurt.

I think inwardly, silently watching and waiting to see what my little mate was involved in, but for some reason, I just can’t pinpoint her as someone who would be so involved in my world. She was stripping at that club. The small voice in the back of my head says. Reminding me that the place we first met was frequented by the lowest of low. Hell, my being there was a perfect example of that, but even then, something wasn’t sitting right. “These bullets,” the man announces before I can think too hard on it. “Are special grade and can be filled with whatever you desire, and once the needles are released, it will immediately inject your enemy with it.”

he replied. “Good. I will need a car, new clothes and a gun with a lot of bullets,” I ordered. His eyes widened in shock. “Gun? Bullets? Don’t tell me…you are planning on killing someone?” “Have you lost your mind? Why would I ask for bullets if I don’t want to kill anyone? Will this be your first time killing someone? You helped me out in the past, didn’t you?”

he said. "gun please." she said, and Gavin grinned and handed a silver-coloured Smith and Wesson SD9/40 Glock over to her. "Here you go. I got this custom made for you." He handed her the gun along with silver bullets. Karen collected it squealing with joy. "Do you have golden bullets too?" She asked, and Gavin arched his eyebrow. "Got you covered on that one too." And he handed her golden coloured Smith and Wesson SD9/40 Glock with golden bullets too.