xviii. IS IT A BIRD? IS IT A PLANE? NO, IT'S-...OH, FUCK.

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ACT ii

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ACT ii. falling in love and also 1000 feet in the air.
CHAPTER xviii. ❛ IS IT A BIRD? IS IT A PLANE? NO IT'S-...OH, FUCK.

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ni hai tower,
hong kong.

               AS ZERO PAINTED THE WALLS WITH ANOTHER MAN'S BLOOD, her bullet splitting yet another skull, Two and Three moved out from the elevator, shooting all targets in sight. However, with the floor's rooms divided by big golden architecture, that wasn't many. The remainder of men grasped at what little common sense they had left and fled to cover. Which, for the French agent, didn't seem to be a problem. From her angle, all was exposed. But from Zero's, she couldn't see shit. Which was why it was such a surprise when she found a bullet tearing through the air just beside her ear. Immediately, Two dove forward and slid against the ground, her body stopping just below Zero's shooter's feet, who had his back turned from her. She shot him in the back of the head and in return, his body dropped on top of her, pinning her to the ground.

Two grunted as she attempted to push him away. "Help me."

Zero was occupied with another man.

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