Hila
"Yes, you are one. A lone wolf at that if I'm not wrong. What is your purpose here?"
He smirked and replied, "It's not important for a dead man to know why he's dead, is it? Hila?" He said before gripping the gun tighter and pulled the trigger.
It was as if time itself stopped. He couldn't even explain how the atmosphere changed from calm to intimidating in an instant, how she dodged the bullet before his finger gave the command, and how he found himself on the floor and the gun now pointed at him.
Those innocent green eyes from before were now calm, cold and definitely left him intimidated and unable to tell what she would do next. Pull the trigger or leave him barely alive to set an exampl
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