THE MAFIA'S PRISONER
The air filled with the familiar sound of magazines clicking into place, followed by the mechanical beeps signaling the start of the session.
"Go," Yuta called out.
Gunfire erupted around me, but I focused on my own target. Steady breath. Firm grip. The moment my finger pressed the trigger, the bullet shot forward and hit dead center.
Bang. Bang. Bang.
Three consecutive shots. Three perfect marks.
Silence followed, then—
"Sugoi... (Amazing...), Sato muttered. "Bullseye lahat?"
Napasinghal si Tetsu. "Bullshit. That's not something you pick up in a few lessons, Madelaine."
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