*Kristoff's POV*
I turned away from Kit'lin and headed back out of the compound to go and get my motorbike. I don't know why it had taken me so long to realise how much that feisty young woman meant to me. I had kept an eye on her through my scope, watching as she moved like a shadow in the darkness taking out one guy after the other. She was beautiful, majestic, captivating, awe-inspiring. The words did not exist for how she made me feel. When I saw that bastard sneak up behind her, I knew I had to take the shot.
When she came back into view as his body fell to the floor, I could see the fear in her eyes. Did she really think I would leave her? That is didn't have her back? I suppose throughout her life she has never had that. Someone watching over her, making sure she was okay, that sh
