Training With Gun

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(I'ma be busy later so here's an early update.)

I showered and got dressed before going downstairs.

"Ah, you're awake. Good, come here."

"Why?"

"Don't argue, just do it." He mocked me and and I rolled my eyes.

I followed him into the gym and looked around.

"What are we doing here?"

"I'm going to teach you self defense."

Eh?

"Why?"

"Because if I'm not around-"

"You're always around, even when I tell you to leave."

"Shush child."

"Child?"

"I spend to much time around you."

"Exactly!"

"Anyways, if I'm not around, you need to know how to keep yourself safe."

"I don't remember you being such a softie. You use to watch me struggle, now you want to keep me safe? Did Goo pay you or something?"

"Will you just let me teach you?"

"What? You can't get a successor so you're trying to make one?"

"I can make anyone into a monster. Anyone, even you." He said, his face inches from mine. I stared deep into his eyes then at the center of his face.

"Boooop." I said booping his nose. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then sighed heavily.

"I take it back. You could never be made into a monster."

I smiled at him cutely without meaning to.

"Why not? Aren't the quiet innocent looking the best hitmen?"

"You would punch a guy and apologize." Gun said crossing his arms.

"It's good to be polite and have manners!"

"Chipmunk..." He mumbled and pinched my cheeks.

"Owie." I said and grabbed his wrists.

"You have stretchy cheeks." He grinned.

"No I don't, unhand me you dancing beluga whale." I demanded and he laughed.

"You're so cute..."

I bit his thumb and he yelped.

"I'm not cute you weird zucchini."

"You have the cutest insults!"

"They're not cute! You should be insulted!" I kicked his shin.

He laughed then turned to the punching bag.

"Punch."

I punched him in his stomach and he doubled over.

"Not me!"

I grinned and turned to it. He watched and I punched, tilting my wrist as an amateur would.

"Ow." I said and rubbed it.

"No, punch like this."

He brought his arm back and punched it. The large bag flew back and came flying back towards me. I took a step back and Gun pulled me out of the way.

"Can't you use your head? If something is coming towards you, you move, you don't just stand there.

I huffed and nodded.

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