Their Secret Little Assassin

Chapter Seventy Two

I continued to walk forward and they pulled dad and Mr. Williams closer to their bodies.

"One step closer and they're dead," the guy holding dad told me as he turned his gun from me to dad.

"You can't do that, your boss wants them alive. After all they know everything you want to know while the rest of us are in the dark," I chuckle.

Their eyes grew wide with fear, I had figured them out.

"Take a deep breath," I tell them.

They both follow my instructions and breathe deeply.

"Now, I'm not gonna kill you," I smile as I pull one away from Dad.

He let out a scream as Dad was released and he was in my grip.

"Oh, you're pretty. It'd be a shame if something happened to your face," I tsk.

I traced my gun along his jawline and he lowered to his knees in fear.

"You," I say pointing to the one that had Mr. Williams, "save your friend or save yourself?"

His friend looks at him like he's accepted his fate.

The second guy stepped forward and kneeled beside the first one.

I looked between them, they couldn't have been more than 18.

They looked around my age.

"This is very sweet, if only you knew how to fight,  you could've gotten out of this situation easily," I tell them.

They looked into my eyes.

"Don't make eye contact with me," I warn them.

They looked away quickly and their gaze landed on my socks.

As I crossed my arms I felt blood smear on my body.

I knocked both boys out with the butt of my gun and went over to dad and Mr. Williams.

"Don't move our hands," Dad tells me.

I didn't listen and I took both bombs from them and tossed them to the ground.

Dad went to shield me and so did Williams.

"They're fake," I say.

I cut open the duct tape with a knife from the ground and they both hugged me.

I held my breath as they hugged me.

I know they were actually scared.

Once they let me go I both gave them disappointed looks.

"I honestly can't believe you two," I exasperate.

They both looked at me confused.

"You showed fear," I whisper yell as to not wake up my brothers.

"We both kept neutral faces," Mr. Williams said.

"Neither of you were scared?" I asked more confused than before.

"No, I was practically shitting my pants, but I'm not stupid enough to show fear," Dad told me.

"I could see both of your fear. You didn't try hard enough, anyone with eyes can see how vulnerable you two were," I scold.

"Maybe we let a little fear into our eyes," Mr. Williams admits.

"That's what I fucking thought, do better," I tell them.

They both sighed, but nodded.

"What are you gonna do with them?" Dad asks me as he points to the two boys.