Ahio looks more like a person with a mental illness than practicing shooting.
Ahio couldn't manage the accumulated negative emotions. The flashing eyes radiated absolute anger. "I knew you were a psychopath, but I never thought that applied to yourself. You're a masochist too!?"
Ahio throws, a gun at Darius. "Enough, I don't want to get involved in your madness!"
Darius caught the gun so easily.
"Ahio..."
Ahio stared blankly, flashbacks of Darius' memory shot hot bullets at her but with poor accuracy back and forth in Ahio's subconscious vision. 'He shoots off target!'
"You want to shoot me?"
"Give Ahio another gun."
Ahio didn't want to accept a gun, her hand never moved to welcome the deadly weapon. 'That's not a toy!'
BANG!
The side of a gun-carrying guard's stomach was pierced, fresh blood seeped onto his dark military clothing. The rancid smell of liquid containing iron wafts out, adding to the stuffy impression.
Ahio immediately helped the person.
"Morin!"
Ahio's monster ghost appears through the guard and takes control of the person. Under control or what is better known as possession leads the bodyguard to a safe place.
Srethhhh!
Ahio took a gun.
Glup.
A bullet was about to hit Darius' body, however, the man was quick to dodge.
'Morin, make sure the bodyguard doesn't get sick while being treated. I have to practice.'
Monster phantoms roared in Ahio's subconscious.
Then a series of sounds followed each other, random bullets hitting sharp or soft objects, often even hitting parts of the body.
***
"Ouch!"
"Slowly please!"
Ahio grimaced, her cheeks bulging as the air exploded like a balloon, Darius squeezed Ahio's cheek. "Ha ha ha."
"I'm angry, Acier!"
Ahio showed a high level of annoyance, without hesitation or awkwardness. It's up to Darius to consider Ahio a funny circus clown as a means of entertainment.
Cup.
Darius, who was laughing out loud with her mouth wide open, was used by Ahio to infiltrate that person, her tongue entwined and sucking greedily into the oral cavity.
Immediately there was a struggle of tongues and fighting for each other's saliva.
"Ah!"
Ahio and Darius's mixed saliva thick, with iron, the blood spots mixed but formed their particles, separated from each other as if mockingly canceling out the romantic effect.
"Ha ha ha."
Ahio covered her mouth as he let out a hearty laugh, enjoying Darius' pained expression. Thick blood seeped through that person's tongue.
Ahio bit Darius' tongue during a heated struggle.
"You are crazy." Darius looked around, sighing gratefully. 'There's no one around here.'
Then, Darius looked back at Ahio whilst kept the practical medicine he always carried with him everywhere.
"I learned from you." A girl shrugged indifferently.
Ahio took a bite a cake, red cheeks floating, a sweet smile on a Lip.
"I can't believe you're a chocolate maniac."
Darius and Ahio's footsteps were steady. There is not the slightest hesitation as long as the legs swing. Darius' eyes narrowed, releasing Ahio's arm so that she was free to move, looking straight at the many people in the middle of the road.
From any perspective, these people are evil.
"You guys, entering our territory. Give 2 million."
Ahio blinked still hesitantly, confused about what to do.
'Directly attack or do tricks?'
[Hitting, a vital part.]
"Eh?"
Ahio looked up at Darius from corner solid slope, her nose almost touching a Broad Chest.
"Like this."
BUGH!
Darius took a step forward, took his wallet out of his pocket as if he wanted to satisfy the land mafia's desires but what he got instead was a heavy blow to a Stomach.
"Shit!"
Darius grinned with satisfaction. "Oh!"
That muscular body had an incredible amount of strength, it was difficult to be knocked straight with just one blow.
"Good! Just fun!"
Acier was about to hit again when someone grabbed his hand. The revenge blow immediately hit Darius' neck.
BUGH!
In contrast to Darius who targets the stomach, Ahio targets the man's big, bulging penis.
One man fell holding his 'bird.' Consequently, Darius was safe and never got hit.
BANG!
Darius pulled Ahio into his chest but a Gun aim never strayed.
"Ah!"
Ahio's arm was hit by a hot bullet, tears fell without Ahio realizing it.
Darius's scattered nails waved in the wind was pushed into a heart enough to stop the flow of blood pumping.
Darius' bright blue eyes clawed at a remaining large man's chest.
"Sob, Acier, it h-hurts..."
The momentum was right, several rounds of bullets rained down on Darius and Ahio. 'Oh, just one sniper.'
Ahio was so light, that Darius was able to jump, move nimbly to the right and left, backward or forward, swerving to avoid the hail of bullets.
"Sob, damn." Ahio's grunts soaked into Darius's thick jacket, the sound of her moans of pain distorted slowly until they were inaudible.
[Don't cry.]
Darius does a mind link.
Ahio looked up, amber eyes glinting darkly.
"Mor..."
"Don't!"
BANG!
One bullet almost penetrated Darius' ankle. Flowing water can pass through rocks and often even erode the solid structure of rocks, such as Darius' nimble movement pattern. The werewolf grabbed a pole then climbing.
"Shit!"
Darius grumbled, his special shoes were reliable but not with Ahio's weight restricting his movement.
"Hold on tight."
Darius is swung a few times, lithe body flicking back and forth. in the middle of the process, a bullet managed to graze Darius' arm.
"Aaaa...!"
Seriously, Ahio had bitten her lip to prevent any sound from escaping but she still lost. 'Unlucky!'
Darius almost fell backwards. CAUSE', unbalanced legs jumping to cover an impossible distance.
Ahio bouncy just in time, as it happens, the momentum was right so They didn't fall.
A girl looked down for a moment then looked up. "We'll definitely die if we fall!"
"Oh, you're healthy."
"N-no!"
Ahio whimpered, tears all over a Cheek, heavy hooded lashes almost was close the loose look in. The girl appeared very apprehensive.
"Bite this!"
It wasn't an option, it was an absolute order and Ahio was too tired to refusing this matter.
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