Edser OS and Short Stories

The Spy Who Loved Me (AU) Chapter 8

Serkan opened his eyes when felt someone patting his cheeks and saw Engin and Ferit leaning over him. He quickly sat up, hissing from pain, which made his vision blurry for a split second.

"Where is Eda?" He asked, massaging the back of his head. She hit him hard.

"I thought you would tell us." Ferit answered with raised eyebrows. "She opened fire at us."

Serkan quickly examined him and Engin, who just grabbed him by his arm to help him get up. Through the holes in their jackets, Serkan saw bullets stuck in their bulletproof vests.

"She has a tracker on her. I can locate her and Deniz." Serkan answered, looking for his gun. 

Ferit found it and gave it to him, smiling apologetically. "I really can't believe she betrayed us. It must've been her who was framing you while all that time she was working against us. Sorry, Serkan, but your girl is crazy."

"Surly she is." Serkan murmured under his breath, dusting himself off and checking if his watch was still working and receiving a signal from Eda's. "We are going for her, but remember, whatever will happen, do not shoot her. I want her alive, and she's mine."

"Ok, Serkan, as you wish."

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Eda was walking through the corridor of the old abandoned factory when she felt a gun pressed to her back and a hot breath tickling her ear.

"Not trusting anybody? Huh?"

"Mhm." She murmured, pressing her back to Serkan's chest as he moved his arm around her shoulder, putting the gun into her neck. "Took you long. Do you know how many times I had to pretend I needed to go to pee?"

"Where is he?"

"The door across the corridor."

"How many?" Serkan was moving them slowly toward the door.

"Five."

"How many it was?"

"Nine. Do not shoot him. We need him alive. He has it in the inner pocket of his jacket, but he can't access it." Eda whispered, trying to check if any suspicious sounds were coming from around. 

Serkan stopped them in front of the metal door. "Do you have your gun?"

"Yes." Eda put her hand on her back pocket.

"Keep it hidden." Serkan whispered to her ear, leading Eda to the doors. "On my sign. I'm taking the right side. You start from the left."

"They called for reinforcements. It will be ten or twelve more soon. We should hear a helicopter approaching."

"The team is coming here. So we won't be alone. Ready?"

"I was born ready." Eda smirked, quickly turned to peck Serkan's lips, resumed her position, and pressed on the door handle. When she did that, Serkan kicked the door open and pushed her inside, pressing the barrel to her throat.

"Surprise!" He shouted, gathering the attention of the armed men inside while moving Eda forward so they would have a good shooting position and be partially covered by a big table.

Deniz picked up his head, pulling his lips into displeased grimace. "You, Bolat, are worst than a dog's shit. How many times you got hit in your head, and you can't let go?"

"Give me the drive, or I will shoot her!"

Eda pulled her head back, pretending that Serkan was hurting her so it would look believable. He took her right hand, leading it under his jacket until she reached the gun in his holster, but from afar it seemed that he was twisting her arm, so she winced.