Emin fought effortlessly hitting every guy that came toward her, her fast reflexes hit six men down and then, she scorned seeing the three men left, they were breathing heavily.
She hadn't even started with them and they were already tired.
She hadn't even lost a breath.
"I've had enough of playing pussycat with you, if you want to play real then—" one of the men said positioning himself in a combat position.
Enim was delighted as she clasped her hands behind her back.
"Come, you want to fight, then I'm ready too," she added with a bloody smile and wild eyes.
The men yelled as Enim raised her right eyebrow placing a grimace on her face, she didn't expect the shouting but she wouldn't stop at not showing them mercy.
The first one came towards her with a log about to hit her but she dodged it, and then, she backflipped using the heel of her shoe to stab the person on the jaw, using the other heel to stab the chest and then she violently removed her heel landing like a pro.
The rest came forward after seeing one of the men get killed dreadfully but Enim wasn't at a losing end as she took the gun from the dead man.
She shot her gun mercilessly at each of them, dropping it to the ground, she turned to leave but there came another pack.
"Ahh, how many am I going to waste today?" She growled frustratedly as she raised the gun to shoot but then, nothing came out.
The gun was wasted.
She was in a ready position to fight as the people headed toward her.
One of the men came in to fight but she slammed him on the cheek and used her hand to revive his neck as he fell to the ground.
Another came and then she got her heels off using the sole of her heel to hit him on the ear.
He growled in pain dropping all the armed equipment, she scoffed seeing the blood that drooled out his ear and then she threw her heel to one of the men hitting his navel, it created a hole as he fell to the ground.
Enim walked forward about to fight another guy when she was violently hit on the head.
"Urghh," she growled in pain as she raised her hand touching her head, and turning around to see who had hit her head.
She hit the man blowing him in the face with her knuckles, she wasn't confident she was going to make it but as she continued fighting with one of them, she fell unconscious.
Emin gently opened her eyes adjusting to the light that was reflected on her like a spotlight.
As she recognized her environment, she saw she was tied to the chair on her hands and legs.
Who was trying to get her killed?
Or...
Who had planned to get her kidnapped?
She looked around and then she saw she wasn't the only one who was in the room, there were three hefty men at each corner of the room.
Trying to speak, she realized her mouth was tapped.
To gain attention, she struggled with the chair but then the door opened.
She raised her head as she couldn't see the person but as the person came closer, she saw a mask worn by the person and then, she took notice of something.
If she was right, the men in the room all had tattoo designs, a circle with a bird drawn in the circle, the tattoo was the same as her father's own and likewise, Vixen had the same tattoo.
What was happening?
She mused in shock, the men couldn't work for anyone else other than her mother and her twin sister.
And as much as it concerns her sister, she knew her twin sister wouldn't be interested in people like her even her family wouldn't be interested.
But her sister didn't like Enim, no, no, there was no way she could be the one to ask her men to kidnap her.
So who is the real mastermind, who sent them?
Before the person who entered could speak, the door was ajar with a bomb.
Emin shifted her head to the side to avoid the incoming debris when she raised her head after a while, she was welcomed with a lethal scene.
Vixen broke one of the man's necks, then he fought the rest using knives to puncture them mercilessly.
The screams of the men were loud as Vixen punctured like he was popping balloons. He dropped the knives stained with fresh blood, he noticed her walking in direction he brought an axe using it to swiftly cut the rope tied around her hands and legs.
Emin stood up speechless, how was Vixen able to know where she was?
She still had thoughts on who had planned the kidnap.
Without seconds long, a pack of men came in, using the chance of not being observed, one of the men was about to use a gun to shoot Vixen as Enim took the knife on the ground and threw it into the man's neck.
Once it got stuck, she took the object from him after slitting his throat and then he fell dead.
Blood oozed out of the man's neck.
She looked at him with no appeal.
She turned around just to see Vixen had dealt with the other men and then he gazed at her in an indifferent tone but then he was breathing heavily.
"C'mon, let's go," Enim said as she grabbed his wrist running out of the room, running hand in hand as they escaped through the door Enim was careful about the areas they were heading scrutinizing before making decisions of which path.
At the the high speed of their escape, Enim was reminded of something that had to do with Prudence, she recalled the times she played hide and seek with Vixen when they were young along with her siblings.
She remembered those times they would play when he came to train at their mansion and while they played this game, there was no doubt that she was the champion of such events.
"I think we should hide there," Enim suggested after surveying the environment, they ran to the spot as they laid their backs on the wall breathing profusely.
With this silent and peaceful atmosphere, she was expecting Vixen to ask her a question—
Something about this new skill, after all, this act wasn't expected of Enim.
Just like she had thought, he turned to her.
"It seems you're not that good at fighting, you're okay," Enim frowned hearing his compliment, why didn't he ask her about her new skills?
She was expecting something else feeling puzzled by his words but then she immediately placed a smile on and then she nodded a bit.
"Thank you," she responded.
Just as she spoke, she heard the sounds of someone's footsteps.
"Do you have a gun?" Vixen nodded and then deepened his hand into his pocket as his expression shifted to disappointment realizing he had none, Enim understood and then she stood from her hiding spot raising her hands behind her head to surrender.
"Hey," the man said seeing her and then she noticed there was another walking towards her with a gun along with his colleague.
She knew she was going it hard to beat them alone.
"Hey, you," they came towards her getting a blindfold to place on her, but then she stabbed the two with knives Vixen gave her, kicked another, and then yanked the knife from one creating a new pigment.
Another pack came as she took a gun from one of the two men, she shot effortlessly at them.
As she shot, she saw someone in the midst of them, she carelessly shot the bullet at each of them but as she continued, she noticed there was someone who was protecting himself.
She felt annoyed and interested to hit the coward but the person defended himself.
She concentrated a bit and this time she was ready to shoot, she held onto the trigger, and just when she was about to pull—
She stopped.
She writhed in pain, feeling the bullet of this coward hit her, squinched her eyes but her mind recalled om the appearance of the person.
She was beyond words ignoring the fact that she was losing her life as she was about to fall to the ground.
She didn't even want to believe the person who shot her was the person she knew.
"Enim!!" Vixen yelled as he came out of the hidden spot throwing every object with him at the men but heading for Enim's figure, the gun she held was taken by Vixen and then he continued her lost mission.
Wrapped her in her arms as Vixen's men came in to guide them from their opponent while Vixen carried Enim to a safer side.