Forty-four |Throwing

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•••ANGELICA•••

Angel's grip on me tighten every time someone shoot or yelped in pain. Girls that were payed to be here were shit at throwing knives and shooting from guns. I was observing girls that were throwing knives or shooting from bows or guns. Just few of them had a good posture of standing. One girl in particular had a great posture. She seemed skilled. Probably an assassin.

"Angelica De Luca and Angel King." Gabriel said into microphone.

I rolled my eyes and walked towards knives, guns and a fucking bow. Why the bow do I look like a hawkeye to him?

"With what should I start you son of a bitch?" I asked Gabriel that was standing next to me.

"With whatever you want." he said.

Okay then. Let's start with gun. It was a Sig Sauer P365, handgun. I studied it a little. I know Gabriel and his little surprises so I needed to make sure if he didn't do something to the gun.

I opened the ammo loader and looked inside. I had six bullets in it. Which means six shots. I put loader back into place and loaded my gun.

I decided to do a little twist and pull out gun of my own out of my gun holder that was strapped to my thigh. Some guests gasp.

So dramatic.

I loaded my second gun but held it in my left hand. I'm right handed person but I know how to shoot from both hands but still that gun will wait for later.

I looked up at Angel. His blue eyes held no fear just...admiration and adoration. I love this man. His kissable lips held smirk while his tattooed hands were behind his back. His posture was dominant and I loved it.

My eyes met his as I smirked at him and aimed my weapon. Closing one eye I focused on places right around his body.

Shot.

I shot right next his left thigh. He didn't even flinch he held eye contact with me.

Shot.

I fired my second shot but now next to his right tight. If I shot few more centimeters away his tight would have a bullet wound. He looked down at a his right thigh and then back at me looking impressed.

Shot.

This one flew next to his right shoulder.

Shot.

Now there was a hole from bullet next his left shoulder.

Still no reaction just small smile that was fucking sexy if you ask me.

Shot.

I hit a hit next to his neck. If I would have missed I would kill him and yet this man raised his eyebrow at me but I raised my gun higher.

If I miss it will be a perfect headshot.

Do I believe in myself?

Well I know he believe in me so I should believe in myself too.

Letting out a quiet sigh last bullet from gun that was handed to me was released. Just above Angel's head there was a bullet hole.

His body still stood high. His smirk only widen. Whole place was quiet. Gabriel was smiling like a maniac.

I tossed now empty gun at a table and with one quick movement of my hands I put my own gun custom gun into my right hand. My movements were quick as I stated to shoot around Angel's body.

I like to twist shows into my own.

When my gun stopped to shoot I placed it back into my thigh holster and took five knives that were on a table. I balanced one of them on my index finger.

They were perfectly balanced. Even if they were perfectly balanced they couldn't throw with them. I threw one knife into air and when I caught it I threw it towards Angel.

It landed millimeters away from his right shoulder.

He is still not effected by it at all.

I threw another one next to his ear cutting it a little. He just narrowed his eyes at me knowing it was my intention to drew a little blood from his body just to make a show. His eyes maybe narrowed a little but his smirk was still there.

I narrowed my eyes back as I threw the third knife. It flew next to his head again but this time I didn't cut him. I'm not that much of a monster.

My next throw was next to his left shoulder. Why is everyone so quiet so suddenly? Are they waiting for me to slip? What if I slipped and it would land to his heart? What if I'm not good enough?

Stop overthinking.

I drawn a breath in and looked at Angel up and down. I better nit hit this one. I looked at a spot I wanted to hit. Angel looked at it too and then at me mouthing something like 'Don't you dare.' I think he meant to say. 'Yes my queen do it.'

Silly goose.

I threw my last hit. Gasps were heard and Angels looks could kill. I smiled at him innocently. I heard Gabriel chuckle beside me as he was looking at a knife that was now between Angels legs few centimeters away from his little willy.

Angel stepped away from wall and looked at Gabriel daring him to continue. Awwwh what a shame I kind of enjoyed it. Gabriel looked at a guests.

"I think that was enough show for tonight.  Please enjoy the rest of your evening." he said.

After that almost all of the guests returned to their conversation. I looked at Angel that was already going my way. Oh shit someone is in trouble.

"Enjoyed the show?" I asked with grin.

"Yes but for that last one. You're so fucked." Angel said.

"I'm gonna fuck you so hard till you will remember every fucking inch of my dick, you could have lost if you were little bit out of focus." he said before he grabbed my hand taking me outside of a mansion towards our car.

"Sweetheart are you threatening me with a good time?" I asked him as he opened the door for me.

"Only with the best." Angel said as he helped me get into car. Before he closed the door he kissed my lips.

He came to his side rather quickly. This is a evening full of adrenaline and Rollercoasters. I love it.
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A/N: so next chapter smut? Y'all horny mf's.

But I love you.

Thank you for reading

-your LovelyRoseBlossomm<3

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