“I expected you two a little early, playing safe ehh?” Devin steps closer and points his gun at Marcus’s head. Marcus laughs aloud making the hall echo. Bee enters the hall with guns in each hand followed by five men. “is that all? ” Marcus spits. He walks towards Faith but Devin steps in between. […]Read Post ›
Devin sneaks into his mansion like a thief today. Faith hides a sarcastic smile, but Marcus could be anywhere and both need to stay alert. Bee would be entering from the kitchen area and two men would try from the roof while Devin and Faith have gained access from the main entrance… Strangely to find […]Read Post ›
Faith captures Ellie by neck and covers her mouth, pushes her down and drags her backwards. Devin signals Bee to cover the perimeter as Bee nears Faith. “What’s wrong?” “Marcus…” “Ellie…? you’re working with Marcus?” Ellie struggles to free herself but Bee holds her hands and makes her immobile. “Why?” “You were just a piece […]Read Post ›
They got off at the next station. Faith followed Ellie’s footsteps to the car waiting outside the station and to the mansion. “He hasn’t got it renovated…?” “Nah…you made this mess remember? He supposedly would never renovate this now…because you two stayed here. He doesn’t want your memories.” Faith’s head falls…she looks at the ground […]Read Post ›
Ellie shifts the gun towards her face and gives a very known smile. Faith wasn’t expecting Devin to send Ellie for her…if he was, anyhow going to track her and kill her that is. “What have you done Faith….I thought you’re an intelligent player, even maybe you’re the best around here…but you…look at you…” “Ellie…please […]Read Post ›
Silence on ther other side was final. Faith knew she has done what she could to….to just try get him back. Looking out of the tube’s window she tries to inhale the silence of the coach, thinking if it would end just now. If Marcus could just find her right now, death would arrive just […]Read Post ›
Faith dished out her cell from the pockets of her sweater, to call Devin…once again. She waits patiently, praying for him to pick, to hear his voice once before Marcus finds her. She was there waiting for his voice, waiting for her death, waiting for forgiveness and for the end. “What do you want?” “Devin… […]Read Post ›
“Are you sure, track her again…” “Yes sir, status static…tube 343, moving toward station 4.” “The same…where it all started” Devin murmured. “What sir?” “Nothing…be ready.” Faith was there, alone in the coach past midnight. She knew what she waited for. Marcus had her marked and definitely followed. She had failed him and he would […]Read Post ›
Falling for Guns#42 “Pick up…please pick Devin.” (I’ve got to tell him all…the truth, I don’t care what happens next. Fear from Marcus is not killing me…betrayal from you is…) “please pick dammit….” Faith throws away the cell that goes shattering through the tiled floor. She walks over to the bar and picks a bottle […]Read Post ›
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