The Agent |Z.M|
He pushes me to the wall with his large hands, standing right in front of me as a shield. A gasp escapes my lips as he suddenly pulls out a metallic object from around his waist.
His brown eyes meet mine, and I see worry, shock, and nervousness flash through them.
"What the hell? What is-"
Sharp gunshots crack through the alley, the panic starts to rise, churning to a boil in my stomach. My heart thunders in my chest, from my arm and my side.
Bullets fly over our heads and they come notoriously close to hitting us more than once, but what surprises me is when Zayn turns around and shoots his guns several times.
Somehow, we make our way out of the place, and then I speak, "What..Who are you?" I ask, disbelief and terror clear in my voice.
"I'm an Agent."
Cover credits go to the amazingly talented @zaynsus-
Published✒: 25 March 2017