The Bodyguard's Secret
“That’s new.”
He circled us.
Jonas joined in, his fingers gently scraping the edge of the axe. A dirty smirk played on my lips as I untied my black tie. Winnie winked, and without warning, she grabbed the tie, locked herself onto the axe guy's shoulders, choking him with the tie.
The others reacted, but not fast enough. My bullets tore through their knees.
The big guy snarled flinging Winnie once more. Before he could swing his axe, I blew his hand off. The axe clunked to the ground, while he screamed holding his right hand.