Novel & Cerita The Bullet That Missed

He grips the bag tightly and steps to the emergency elevator for exit, covering his eyes by the cap, because police will be here in any moment. "How many bullets did you use?" Lynn asks, when they both already got in the car. "Seven. Five missed. Before you say somethin' I would like you to remind you that I'm not a professional sniper." "Where are the another two?" he steers the wheel to the left of the road. "One drilled his patella, another one probably sleeping beside the tendons of his left elbow. I didn't get a good shot of him, the range was too much from the tower. Also you warned me to not shoot any human being there except Malum."

My shot missed its target. . c.m. louden

"Good. Now, when you're aiming, don't close one eye. Keep both eyes open as that would help with your peripheral vision." I followed those instructions, lifting the gun and focusing on the target in front of me - a makeshift bullseye close to the trees in the woods I had almost been kidnapped through. My fingers hovered over the trigger, hesitating for a moment. "Go ahead," Matteo urged softly, his voice steady. "Shoot." I took a deep breath and pulled the trigger. He fell on me, blood pumping out of his chest. The sound exploded in the quiet air, startling me as the recoil pushed my arm back. I missed the target by a mile, the bullet lodging itself into a distant patch of dirt.

Luca's Pov I was not expecting that. And neither was Ryan. He yelped in pain, raising a hand to his face while his other hand pulled the trigger in reflex. Time slowed. My movements felt sluggish, like I was moving through molasses. The bullet missed Alex's head by a hair's breath. He'd thrown his head far back enough to stay just out of range of the nozzle and Ryan was taken unaware so he'd moved his hand an inch before unconsciously firing off a shot.

The man noticed he had missed and quickly made an attempt to run away. Still sitting on the bed, Victoria tried to catch her breath. She couldn’t believe that she just escaped death. The man must have aimed for either her neck or her head but missed because she moved during her sleep exactly when he released the bullet. It must have been her good fortune, otherwise, she would be dead by then. “Madame, are you okay? Forgive me, I have been reckless. I should have changed the window into bulletproof glass a long time ago. I sincerely apologize.” Victoria was still shocked by what just happened but she quickly regained her composure.

I was shocked but realization hit me when the bullet whizzed past me . It all seemed to happen in a slow motion , as l actually missed the firing bullet . I fell on my butt on a hard ground of the forest . Little stones pierced my palms as l supported my body . " Ouch", l winced when l noticed that the wolf was lunging to the gun shooter. Whoever he was kept shooting and l inwardly felt pain . I didn't want the wolf to get hurt .

I glance back to see him smiling smugly, arms folded. I'm sure he did that on purpose. "I can do this," I mutter to myself. I suck in a breath and pull the trigger. And I miss. Like, totally miss. Not only did it not hit the target, it didn't even graze the paper. Not even a little. Levi bursts into a laugh. "Bit harder than you thought, huh?" It is harder than I'd like to admit. But I ignore him, determined to prove him wrong. I give it another shot, and once again, the bullet completely misses. Like it's dodgeball with the target.

My dream shall be achieved. I raised my rifle and aimed. I doubted I would need to be careful not to kill a beast like that. It was ridiculously resilient. I aimed to kill it while it was distracted. A shot to the neck should put it down till it was time for the sacrifice. I aimed and fired. There was a loud bang and my powerful rifle shot out the bullet. Blood was spilled but it wasn’t from the neck of the beast. Instead, it was from an arm. How did I miss my shot?

“Involving a bullet and a tree.” Kiara froze. “A bullet?” she repeated. “Like… from a gun?” “I’m fine,” I cut in quickly. She ignored me. Her wide eyes stayed locked on Willams. “What kind of incident with a bullet and a tree?” Willams looked like he was carefully picking his words. “It’s unclear if the shots were meant to scare Hailey or if she was the target. The shooter missed, but she was injured by debris.” “Kiara,” I said firmly. “I’m fine.”

I turned back to the target. “I want to,” I said before I breathed out and squeezed. The gun kicked harder than I thought. The sound punched my chest even through the protection, and the smell got sharper. I missed. The paper didn’t even flinch. Behind me, someone exhaled. Maybe all of them. I didn't need to turn to know that all the men were out there, watching me. “Again,” Sty said, his voice louder. I reset, making certain to do everything he taught me before I released the bullet. This time the paper jerked. The bullet graced the lower left corner. Even though it wasn't even close to the centre, it made a hole.