Gunshots Chapter 3

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★DEVILS’ EYES★
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Zenith popped the gum in her mouth so loud as her fingers danced on the keyboard, controlling the systems.

She controls different worlds in a sit, and that’s why she’s the best in Italy. She’s highly trained by her dad who died immediately she completed her training, and since then, she has vowed to use her talent efficiently.

Many organizations want her, but she chose this clan herself, and she’s never gonna leave or betray till the end, not when the killer of Chance and Tiger’s parents is still alive.

Godzilla, boss of The Hunters who killed the parents of the boys and stole their organs when they were still so young.

Godzilla has been haunting happy families since long ago, and his hunt gets more cruel over the years.

Zenith stopped working on the systems, and a large smile appeared on her face when she felt a presence.

“Got you!” She turned back swiftly to see exactly what she felt. It’s Thunder, her giant bulldog who’s almost like a human.

“Did you do your evening training already?” She stroked it’s head fondly, and the dog said yes by raising it’s front paw.

“I trust you Thunder, should we go get something to eat?” She stood, and Thunder raised it’s paw again.

They were about to leave the lab when Jezebel rushed in.

“It’s been twenty minutes! Twenty f**king minutes and boss is not back yet! Do something Zenith!” She said impatiently.

“He’s meeting The Terminator, you think it’ll be a brief one? Just calm your f**king p*ssy” Zenith replied.

“Are you insane?” Jezebel came closer.

“Oh am I wrong? Only your p*ssy wants him, not like you value his life anyways, you’re not that nice” Zenith replied, and Jezebel punched her hard on the face.

“Fking bch!” She spat and started walking out of the lab.

Zenith smirked as blood escaped the corner of her lips, then she pressed a button on the wall, and colourful blade-beams hit Jezebel’s body, giving her several cuts on her skin.

“Fk you bch!!! F**k you!!!” Jezebel screamed, getting more cuts as she staggered on a table.

Zenith rushed to her and pulled up her head, hitting it hard on the table.

“Aarrgg!!!” Jezebel cried as blood escaped her nose. She fell on the ground, and Zenith raised her boot to her neck, pressing it so hard that she began gasping.

“Yeah, I’m a b**ch, and that’s why you should watch how you behave around me, whore!” She spat, and Jaemin came in.

“Zenith!” He shouted, and Zenith flexed her neck before taking her boot off Jezebel’s neck.

“I’m going to get some food” she rolled eyes at Jaemin and walked out of the lab with Thunder.

“You ok?” Jaemin helped Jezebel up, but she never replied before walking out of the lab.

“Tiger is not back yet?” Chance asked, entering the lab.

“You worried about him or something?” Jaemin smiled.

“Worried? Don’t go too far” Chance smirked, taking a peek at the systems before walking out.

“Bastard, always acting the total opposite of his feelings” Jaemin smiled and checked the time.

“7:49? It’s 39 minutes already, is everything ok?” He muttered, rushing out to get Zenith.

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Toyota is currently sitting on the rooftop of her apartment, the only place that embraces her pains.

A bottle of her favorite bourbon is beside her, then a glass containing the alcohol itself is sitting in her hand.

She has a burning cigar between her lips, puffing heavily on it as the smokes escaped her thin nostrils.

This feels like a way to take away her pains, but in actuality, it’s nothing close to it, but it’s better than brooding rawly.

She smirked as she took another puff when she remembered the mighty Tiger, and the smirk gradually changed to a slow grin.

For the boss of a clan, he’s too foolish, the simplest prey she has ever caught, and she’d use him as much as she wants.

She puffed out another cloud of smokes, and they clouded her face as her phone rang.

She sighed when she saw it’s Monica on the line, her lifesaver who’s like a mother to her right now.

She’s in hiding, hidden from the eyes of her enemies. No one knows about her, else it’d become a weakness.

She swiped green, and Monica asked the question she was expecting.

“Did you eat dinner already?”

“Do you ever get tired of that question? F**k” Toyota pulled her brows together.

“Are you smoking and drinking again?” Monica asked, and she went silent.

“You know I love you so much, right? You’re what I live for… Rachael” Monica called her real name, and she sighed.

The name pulls her home, and no matter how much she fights it, it makes her miss Monica a lot.

“Told you not to call me that anymore” she replied coolly.

“The Terminator” Monica said, and Toyota almost laughed.

“Ok fine, I’m gonna eat dinner, Happy now?”

“Ok sweetie, goodnight” Monica hung up, and footsteps approached from behind immediately.

“Tiger is awake” Lambo announced.

“Cool” Toyota stood, facing her.

“I heard Monica telling you to eat dinner on phone, so I made some enchiladas, you should eat after meeting Tiger” Lambo said, and Toyota came closer.

“You’ve been eavesdropping on my conversation” she said.

“I’m the only one who can do it” Lambo replied, and Toyota smiled dryly, then they started walking downstairs together.

Lambo trained with her at the same time in Atlanta when they were still 10, and they finished training at the same time too, though they were three, but the boy (Denzel) ran away from Atlanta one month before the end of training.

Since then, no one knows his whereabouts.

They got to the Capture Zone, and Lambo opened the door.

They went in at once, and true to her words, Tiger was already awake on the chair he was chained to.

The chains dug into his skin already as a result of the tightness, and his blood was already dripping.

Sylvester and Taylor are in.

“Hey, I know you’re trying to get something from me, but tying me up like this is cruel, I’m not a goat” Tiger said, and Sylvester laughed lightly.

“He’s funny” he said as Toyota walked to him.

“So… You’re Toyota, The Terminator, was expecting a huge woman full of muscles, but turns out you’re a plush bch with a darn fat @ss and large breasts, want me to fk you before we start our talk?” He said, and Toyota hit his mouth with a spanner. A large wound appeared on that cheek immediately.

He spat blood and laughed crookedly, his teeth so red already with blood.

“So you hate d**k, are you a virgin?” He talked again, and another hit landed on the same cheek.

“F**k! You’re nasty!” He spat blood again, and Toyota grabbed his neck, pushing it down behind the chair as she brought her face closer.

“I only need your cooperation, according to research, you’re also looking for Godzilla, we can be a team, join my gang” she said, and Tiger made an innocent face before laughing out loud, but the tightening of Toyota’s palm on his neck made the laughter short.

“So…. You… Wanted this, and that’s why you kidnapped me? What’s so wrong in conversing simply” he said, and she smirked, hating his audacity.

Something about him is making her wanna slide her knife on his neck and slit his throat. She badly wants to hear what his cry of pains will be like.

“You in? Or death” she said grimly.

“Kill me if you can” he smiled, and Toyota let go of him immediately.

She got a stick of smoke from Lambo and lightened it.

She took a long puff before facing Taylor.

“Few burns” she ordered.

“Yes boss” Taylor replied, getting the hot iron rod from the burning furnace.

She came to him and pressed it hard on his thighs, burning him madly.

“Arggggg!!!!!!” He gritted his teeth, hardening his bones as the pains penetrated through his skin, going deeply into his bones and bloodstream, but despite the pains , he was smiling.

He was trained to welcome pleasure as pains, so this is just nothing. His screams is just to spice things up.

Taylor removed the iron from the first thigh and placed it on the second one.

“F**k! Yes baby! Arggggg!!!!” He screamed in pleasure and pains again.

“I think he’s a masochist like us, he enjoys pains, wait…. Denzel?” Lambo said, and Toyota rushed back to him.

She tore his singlet away from his body, expecting to see Denzel’s mark on his chest, but it’s not there.

She angrily took the rod from Taylor and shoved it directly into his shoulder.

“F****k!!!!” He cried and laughed again, and more of his blood pumped out.

Toyota faced Sylvester.

“Send another letter to his gang members, tell them to appear at my doorstep in an hour! Else I’m wasting him” she ordered.

“Yes, boss” he bowed, leaving the zone.

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TO Be Continued