We Are Bulletproof Novels & Stories

I said He smiled and held my hand tight, we walked to one of the Rolls Royce and took our seats at the back, ours had a moonlight decoration at the top and I couldn't take my eyes off the blue stars. "Take us to the morgue first" my husband called out to the driver "Yes sir, we are hitting the morgue first men" the driver replied and quickly called out to the others using his little microphone Another man in a black suit joined us and he sat in the front seat, I took a deep breath and touched the windows "They are fully bulletproof, you are the most important asset I can't lose at this point in my life," my husband said "yeah, I know, just hope everything goes well" I replied

“W-well….because….” “Well. Because. You don’t know how this works” she said bluntly. “You need the training for your own good…” “What I do is more efficient than your bullets and fists. Anyone can wear a bulletproof vest and have bulletproof windows. People survive from gunshot wounds and it takes a lot of time to beat someone to death” he laid all his arguments on the table.

“Or did you think we were havin’ another impromptu raid drill?” “Hey man, lay off,” the second fought back. “We’re deep behind the lines, protected by the boss and all his men. They’re bulletproof, you hear?! Plus we’ve got lots of anti-cap defenses all around. No way are they gonna break through to get to us. No goddamned way.” “So you’re just freeloading off us, is that it?” the fourth chimed in. “Hell no. I’m perfectly fine to fight. I just said I ain’t down to di-”

I wouldn't back down now. Taking another deep breath, I forced my feet to carry me forward. I stepped onto the perfectly manicured lawn, moving swiftly to the side of the house. There was no gate to keep people out, but a sign in the yard read, "Protected by Bullet Plus Security." The "Plus" was overkill. This was Texasbullets protected everything.

It is really so bad to think that the people who must be protecting you are also one of the reasons why you can get hurt by someone outside of your, supposed to be, comfort zone. “Yeah,” Bullet nodded his head as he continued munching, “all this time, I thought that we were safe here. That we are paying enough for the security team to do their job. But we are not safe here if this will continue to be managed by the same Security Lead.” Bullet sighed exasperatedly and he messed his hair. There I saw that his knuckles were still swelling. It was so red right now like blood was stocked from there. That made me guilty. “Are your knuckles okay now?” I asked while staring at it.

"What are they called" Leonard sat up coughing lightly then coming up close to whisper. "The silver bullet. They are one that can't be trifled with. They do leave unfinished business behind." For some reason I was having chills just by the name alone. "I think it's time to interrogate the ones we've captured."

That's all I said like I was the one who came late here. ~~~ As we reached here in front of the ten stories building of Phillips a six giant man more like big gorillas who were protecting the gate, attacked on us and the problem is they have guns in their hands, we have too but not getting a single chance to shoot at them. Thank God, our Car is bulletproof, or else we would be dying by now. Suddenly they stopped shooting at us because their bullets got finished and this is our chance. We shot at them on the head we missed some shots at first but now everyone was laying on the ground that was easy.

, I said. "But there's no way we're all gonna get out of here alive ma'am, we're too many, they'll get us", one of them said. I looked at them with so much power and confidence. "You survived till this moment, trust me, you can survive going through that door, and you will survive walking out of this building alive and well", I said and they seemed a bit encouraged. "We can give them our bullet proofs, they'll need it more than we do", Martins said.

“We aren’t out of danger yet. Be prepared for anything and keep your guns low so they can’t be seen unless we need to use them.” The ladies do exactly as I say. Austin turns around in the seat after he’s inside and peers out the back window. “I’ll watch behind us, you take care of what’s in front of us.” The vehicle is bulletproof and will stand up against anything short of a rocket launcher. We just need to get clear without police intervention. “Celina, call the control room and give them an update. We’ll be coming in the house hot and they need to be ready.” She pulls out her phone and makes the call. I keep my eyes peeled for our men. I have tracking on the SUV so they’ll find us. I pull

He pulled out a gun from his side, and I pulled mine, too. “Could it be the men we had escaped from?”I asked to see him shake his head. “They are too dumb to realize we were the ones there,” he said. I nodded in agreement. They couldn't find us when we were in the hall a while ago. I looked at the rear mirror, “what if they shoot at us?” I asked. “Don't worry, the car is bulletproof,” he said, and I breathed out. True to my word, they shot at us. But the bullet didn't get to us. Whoever they were, it was clear their goal was to bring harm. “You must have a lot of enemies, Bruno,” I said.