• 10 • pulp :)

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"Yes, signore."

"Look into my eyes as we fight. You've never seen a pulp of blood, have you?" His eyes twinkled again and I felt nauseas with the image which crossed my mind, especially in his dark dingy vent.

I shook my head.

"Well, you'll see now." Saying this, he kicked the covering in the air vent, causing it to fall down.

It hit a lady's head directly as it fell. Everyone didn't seem shocked for even a second, it was free fire after that. I felt a wave in stomach as I was pushed down harshly. My guns worked hard as I rolled and shot, saving myself. I felt someone pushing me from my back.

Signore. He had my back, taking down the other side. We worked as a pair. He grabbed my waist and flung my legs into a man's stomach and put me back in my place. I'd never dealt with such speed or loud noises. My temple throbbed with every gun shot. I kept moving back as the guards started pouring in from the open door.

"Porca puttana!" I yell, making the message clear to my husband that I can't take it anymore.

"Hang on," he huffed. I felt his hand on my shoulder as he ran up the wall I was cornering us into and did a backflip. He kicked one of the guards as he landed on his feet. Our men had started filtering in now and were making it more simpler to get Giovanni.

"Get that culo."

I ran back to Giovanni. He was young, must not be older than 30. His gun was about to fire when I disarmed him with a trick I was taught in training. I kicked him to the ground and tied his hands in the unbreakable chain in my uniform. My breath ran ragged. All I could smell was blood. The man below me was still fighting, trying to kick me off.

"Signore!" I cried, not knowing how to keep him down. I thought we were killing him. Maybe he wants to do it better.

"A second, moglie mia." He twisted the neck of the last person who tried to attack him before coming to me. His eyes met with Giovanni who started spewing horrible curses at him, didn't look like Signore cared much though.

In fact, he pulled me up by hooking his arm into my waist and pulling me close to him. I flush at our sharp contact with each other's bodies. "We jump."

J-JUMP?

FROM HERE?!

This is the tenth floor.

I started shaking my head, delirious seeing the distance below. The window of Giovanni's office had black glass but you could very well make out the drop. Signore grabbed our target's collar and my waist. "You're grabbing the rope for me."

He shot the magnetic thing on the roof and ran with us through the glass. Everything was happening so fast, I was getting lightheaded. One moment I have Giovanni pinned below me, next I'm jumping off a building. I clutch onto Signore's neck and hold on to the rope for dear life. Giovanni is screaming too, he's being help by his tie which seems to be tightening around his neck slowly.

Signore seems busy as we jump. He takes out a black pen drive kind of thing before pulling something out of it by his teeth. He threw the black object into the office we were just in with force. I look back confused and scared. "WHAT WAS THA-"

BOOM!

The entire area bursts into a fire as we land on the ground. Signore falls to the ground first, shielding me from impact. So, all I feel is his hard chest.

"Follow."

We run and he leads me to a parking lot. "Aren't we going back in our cars?"

"They aren't here anymore."

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