Shotgun Pov 소설 & 이야기

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SNOW POV: Chris and I got out of the car and walked into the warehouse , as we approached the men they saw us and a shootout occurred. There are guns shooting everywhere, this is not how it was supposed to go down. We were supposed to take them by surprise and not let them know we are coming here today. They were fully prepared waiting for us at the entrance with their guns out as we walked in. Thank goodness I and Chris came together ,I can't believe I am saying this.

Oswin tilted his head in confusion. ******* Third Person’s Pov Benji was frustrated with the entire situation. He wasn’t sure if Oswin was really dumb or it was only an act to distract him. How could a grown man not know what a gun was? But if that tall blondie really was clueless, then he should show him what a gun was capable of. Maybe after he saw how powerful and dangerous it was, his confidence would shatter. Maybe he would be scared. Then, I could save myself. So, Benji looked around and finally spotted an old half-broken vase in the corner. He aimed the gun at the object and pulled the trigger. The exploding sound echoed, followed by a vase shattered once the bullet hit, sending porce

Third Person POV Gavin was halfway to the door when he heard the click. The unmistakable sound of a gun being cocked. He stopped and turned around slowly. Sophia stood ten feet behind him, with a pistol in her shaking hands. Pointed directly at his chest. “Just who the hell do you think you are, Gavin?” Her voice was shrill and hysterical. Nothing like the composed woman she always pretended to be. her eyes were wild. Unhinged. “You think you’re better than us?” she continued. The gun wavered but stayed trained on him. “Who are you to take away centuries of work? You belong to us! To this family! To ME!”

I just threw the picture in the wooden flame. POV END - A/N- Hope you are all enjoying the story.

Paolo shouted through the line as the sound of his own shotgun started booming from the lower trenches. "I see him and he's already dead," I muttered, and I didn't feel any hesitation or any of the old sickness in my throat as I watched the man's chest cave in through my crosshairs because every drop of blood they spilled on the asphalt was just a small down payment for what they did to my friends at the churchyard. "Matteo, you need to slow down your rhythm because you're burning through the special magazine too fast and we don't have another crate of these heavy rounds at the base," Alessia’s voice suddenly cut into the frequency from her position near the lower gate.

The summer afternoon sun was scorching, making me dizzy and disoriented. Before I knew it, I had arrived near the library, and my footsteps stopped as if guided by some unseen force. I stood at the library entrance and heard two security guards talking in low voices. "That shooter's aim was really accurate. It didn't seem like a random shot at all." "Exactly, I've watched the surveillance footage several times. It was like he specifically targeted that student." I felt my heart skip a beat. So, Alex's death wasn't an accidental injury—it was premeditated.

Their baby cried loudly, piercing the night. "AMBULANCE! QUICK! QUICK!" Edgar shouted to his team, his voice nearly desperate. And then, to the shooter: “And you! I fire you! Meet me at the base camp after you return!” Edgar’s voice trembled, full of burning anger. How could an amateur shooter infiltrate his security detail? With his remaining strength, Jonathan raised his trembling hand, touching Harley’s tear-streaked cheek. Their eyes met — full of pain, regret, and unspoken love.

If she wanted to she could bring them down, but it seems she’s committed to getting them above her head. “I knew you would be.” The sound of my zipper sliding down echoes throughout the room. God, I hope Dove sent Greta home. I would hate for her to walk in on this sight. I unbutton my slacks and reach in to grip my cock. I groan at how hard it is. It’s throbbing in my hand when I pull it out. Dove licks her lips at the sight. “Open up, birdie. I want to see how far you can take me.”

Authroess POV James turned off the hidden camera he placed in Penny's mansion "This is gonna be your last birthday Max"he brought out a gun from his drawer handed for Penny's manison