"We are here to do some business."
"What is this 'business' exactly?"
"We will catch a thief."
My brows furrowed. I was about to ask further about it because I don't understand, when suddenly, I heard a low disturbing noise, a growl, then the next moment, I heard a loud gunshot.
I stopped. My eyes drifted to where the gunshot came from right away, and I felt the thirst running through my throat when I smelled such a luscious scent coming from the man holding a long gun.
A low ripping sound came out from my throat and I felt how strong the predator instinct trying so hard to overpower me. Getting lost to the potent need I was feeling at the moment, I failed to think straight and just run to the other side of the hallway—towards the man. I saw clearly how many bullets he shot to me but I felt nothing.
