"You look awfully well for someone who died years ago."
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This is dark mafia's story....
The dark world with so many secrets and unanswered questions.
She had no idea what she gonna face she when attended her...
“Where are we?” I asked. Our surroundings didn’t give away anything as it was mostly trees around.
“You’ll see.” Nicholas took my hand and lead me to a field. I immediately let out a gasp of excitement when I saw it was an outdoor shooting range.
اوووه! هذه الصورة لا تتبع إرشادات المحتوى الخاصة بنا. لمتابعة النشر، يرجى إزالتها أو تحميل صورة أخرى.
اوووه! هذه الصورة لا تتبع إرشادات المحتوى الخاصة بنا. لمتابعة النشر، يرجى إزالتها أو تحميل صورة أخرى.
“Are you really going to teach me how to shoot?!” I exclaimed loudly. He smiled, seeing how I was barely able to contain my excitement.
“I am. You need to learn from the best.” He shot me a wink before we walked up to a table with weapons already laid out. All kinds of guns were present. Even rifles!
اوووه! هذه الصورة لا تتبع إرشادات المحتوى الخاصة بنا. لمتابعة النشر، يرجى إزالتها أو تحميل صورة أخرى.
“Do you remember what Arianna taught you?” Nicholas went into his Boss mode with me and talked firmly.
“I do.” I nodded. It was one of those experiences you didn’t forget, and I remembered everything as if it was yesterday Arianna had taught me.
“Show me.” He gestured to the gun with its magazine already out and bullets ready to be loaded. I was a little nervous, not because of the gun, but because of him standing so close and was going to observe what I was doing.
Nicholas was a literal professional at this, and I didn’t want to fuck up.
I took a small deep breath and pushed my nervousness aside. I took the magazine and started to load it. I grabbed the gun, pushed the magazine in, took off the safety, slid the rack back, and rested my finger on the trigger guard.
