Blaise Taylor
I pulled the remaining rods out of my limbs, while menacingly walking towards Luca who had retreated away from me. Aidan watched from the chair he was still tied, yelling at me to free him. But my pupils constricted and I had tunnel vision, focused only on Luca. Rage coursed through my body.
Luca face lit up with realisation, as his hand reached down to pull out his gun and he fired it at me. I knew his plan of action before he did and I leaped behind a stack of large boxes, just in time to remain unscathed. The bullets crashed into the boxes with loud bangs but Luca kept firing them in my direction, hoping one would hit me.
The small wounds that littered my body were heavily bleeding at this point from the removal of the small metal rods, but the adrenaline pumping in m
