Novel & Cerita You'll Shoot Your Eye Out Book

I was already aiming the gun at Jimmy, my hands shaking but firm. His eyes bored into mine. And then he shouted— “Liam, use your power. Shoot!!!!!”

“You’re not that stupid.” His eyes flickered, his hand steady, but I saw the doubt, the calculation. Then, his finger twitched, and the shot rang out, a searing pain exploding in my abdomen. I staggered, my knees buckling, blood soaking my shirt, my vision blurring. He shot me. The shock was a blade, sharp and cold, my men shouting, their guns turning, but too late. Viktor raised his Glock again, his eyes gleaming, ready to finish it.

He grabbed my wrist with both hands and wrenched my hand away; his bloody eye falling against his cheek dangling from muscles, sinews, and nerves. Reeling back, he held his eye with one hand and pointed his gun at me with the other—the white of his good eye stark against his bloody face, agony contorting his features. “You fuck!” He pulled the trigger and I saw the bullet leave the barrel in a puff of white smoke. I felt the impact as I spun to my left and came face to face with Sydney. Gazing upon her slumbering eyes, I felt a burning in my right arm and a tingling in my fingers. Reaching up, I touched those tingling fingertips to her lips.

His eyes directly on me. "Our boss is merciless"He adds spitting out. "George.... you should know I'm more worst than your boss"Nicoli grits "He'll enjoy f*cking Your b*tch before he rips her in half"George chuckles. I snap my eyes shut as a gun is fired. I slowly open my eyes and gasp at the sight. George lies on the floor, his eyes wide open in shock as the bullet hole sight between his eyes gushes out blood.

It was a weapon. "You want a sequel?" I yelled at the sky. "I'll give you a sequel you'll never forget!" I grabbed the silver needle that had fallen from Young Evelyn earlier the one with the toxic green light. I didn't use it on myself. I stabbed it into the leather book. The green light mixed with the red ink. The book began to shake and grow. It turned into a massive, heavy shield. The Bryan-machine charged again. I didn't run. I stood my ground, holding the book-shield in front of me.

My eyes landed on a sight that filled me pride and lust. Gunner’s knees wrapped around the hunter's head as he gracefully threw his body through the air, landing in a crouching position. My eyes snapped to the hunter in front of him, pointing his gun at Gunners face. I felt my skin burst into flames of rage and my heart exploded inside me, I lifted off the ground ready to unleash hell on these monsters. I reached for the hunter, lifting him into the air. I tensed and turned my fingers, compacting his body in on itself. I let his broken and twisted body fall to the ground in front of Gunner. He turned to look at me and our eyes connect for moment, his eyes flickered with a silver glow before

I covered my face for fear ha fine loan shark's bullet would hit me on the face the next time it fired. But now, my vision whilst I closed my eyes was enshrouded by a bright orange, glowing through my closed eyelids. I opened my eyes. The fire has truly exploded in a mighty ferocious puff. A gasp escaped my lips. Oh my God. Oh my God. Not I was beginning to worry for our lives so desperately.

As I stare at the screen of my phone, I notice a strange red dot on my forehead. My eyes widen, my phone slips from hans, everything happens so fast that I have no time to process it, a sharp sound cuts through my apartment, breaking the glass wall. I scream, falling to the floor. A bullet pierces my purple sofa, making me tremble. Gunshot! Someone is trying to kill me. ~P-Lia~

- Chapter 1: Gaze & Event - Natalia's P.O.V I reloaded my gun, pointing it at my cardboard target. When I applied pressure to the trigger, a bullet travel through the barrel of the gun hitting my target right between its eyes. As I was about to take another shot, the door to the Shooting Range opened. On instinct I swiftly turned around, aiming my gun at the intruder. The 'intruder' was my older brother, Andrey. "It's just me." He announced. I lowered my gun even though I wouldn't mind making him my next target.

I repeat, urgency creeping into my tone. Wordlessly, he hands me the phone, and as I gaze at the horror on the screen, my blood runs cold, my heart halting in my chest. There, staring back at me, is a photo of my sister, a gunshot wound visible on her forehead. Beneath the gruesome image, a message reads: "An eye for an eye." END OF BOOK 1...BOOK 2 coming soon <3