A bead of sweat ran down my chin. Nahihirapan na ako sa position ko dahil kanina pa ako nakadapa at nakayuko. Through the scope of my rifle, I eyed my target. I squinted my eyes for a better view.
Naglalakad siya, away from me, oblivious that he was about to be killed under 30 seconds. I need to hit a vital part of his body para instant death. And I'm aiming for his head. I breathed in, feeling another bead of sweat roll down my cheek.
Nanginginig ang daliri ko that was hovering over the trigger. Then I fired.
Success.
"Not bad, Miss Fajardo. Truly amazing." Lumabas mula sa pinagtataguan niya ang aking trainer. It was a middle-aged guy named Reese. Bald-headed but you can see his defined features that made his face look tough and handsome.
"Thanks."
"600 meters, eh? Is that your best
