Freya who was lying on the ground with dark grey camouflage uniform and looking at twinkling stars she remembered her grandfather who was a jolly kind of person who was also a soldier who retired used to tell Freya about the heroic stories of the soldiers ,their life etc. .
Freya felt the overwhelming joy after reminiscing about those old days before the incident which turned her life upside down .
She felt pain in her chest remembering those days .She continued to calm herself down by pressing hand on her chest.
Freya who was possessed by the heavenly beauty around her that she failed to notice the sight of a man who was standing tall in the nearby balcony with a glass of champagne and enjoying the view of the gentle breeze of night. If you look at the man you can clearly see the aura surrounding him like a whirlpool who stands tall amongst his peers with a bearing of king majestic, terrific and overbearing when gazing at him you can see the seduction in those cold silver eyes of the man.
'It is said that beauty lies in the of the beholder...'
The serenity was broken by the roar of thunder accompanied by drizzle and sudden heavy rain.
Freya who was lying felt her consciousness recovering suddenly she opened her eyes and gently tucking her wet strand of brown golden hair behind her ear and was about to get up when she heard the sound of firing. she quickly pulled her soldier's cap on her head and climbed the tall oak tree with a fast steady strength leaping through branches hiding behind the leaves and got accustomed to her position as sniper.
Freya touched the earpiece behind her ear to listen to her comrades in hand and give orders so that can get ready for their mission.
She opened her mouth in slow commanding and alluring voice which captivates the human beings when hearing it. Her eagle like violet eyes swept through the forest to check for the target. When the target was locked Freya used both of her hands with the sniper and shot the six assassins or the terrorist in head when they started falling one by one. "kacha,kacha"BOOM!BOOM!BOOMM!.....
As she was firing she missed one terrorist who was behind her but she was aware of the dangerous gaze behind her so in order to divert attention making him look like she failed to notice him, she fired the sixth terrorist and leaped with her leg at 135 degrees towards, the terrorist behind her and shot him in his middle part.
The terrorist grunted at the force and fell down clutching his privy. Freya looked at the person fallen on the ground who is looking at her in menacing glare grunting and speaking incoherent words under his breath.