Frost was still pacing around in his room, lost in his spiraling hateful thoughts when Ella suddenly barged into his room, with a golden gun in her right hand. Behind her was a ferociously glaring Leon, who seemed weirdly excited and expectant for some action.
"Ella!" Frost called her name in a slightly alarmed tone. He was terrified by her evil glares and by the weapon in her hand. 'What did she plan on doing with that weapon?' A thousand scary questions clamored for attention in his thoughts.
"You evil bastard!" Ella spoke in an irked tone. "How many times have I warned you never to mention my name? She aimed at his thigh and released a shot.
BANG!
"Nicely done!" Leon smirked as he watched Frost reel in pain.
