…Anastasia POV…
The deafening sound of a bullet snapping from a barrel has brought a sting to my ears. It has left the room with nothing but dead silence, with air so thick that it is near impossible to breathe. Have I achieved what I have come to set out?
Well, no.
And it is fucking annoying.
I was mere seconds close to blowing this woman's brains all over this wall until she managed to slip away from me.
Now, with her standing in the corner, I take my stance; I look at her with only but a smirk on my face. "You are going to pay for that."
I watch as she stands only but a few inches away from me, with hands by her side; I hear the most hideous laughter coming from her mouth. "Oh, what are you going to do?"
