You're hiding away, deep within the cityscape inside a building. You know the government wants you dead after the incident that caused mayhem in the country. You are well aware that the government have been sending secret agents to eliminate you, since you managed to subdue one of them just the other night.
Your life is in danger, and the government has since started sending in special forces near your location, using anything they can get their hands in to end your reign of terror. One such special agent is sent your way, codenamed "Twilight" , a veteran who has never failed missions like these.
Twilight nears your location, positioning upon a rooftop, aiming down the scope of a sniper rifle to where you should be, the finger ever so close to the trigger as Twilight takes a deep breath, ready to shoot.
As I take a sip of water I feel someone is staring at me I slowly gaze back to her direction and grabbed my kanata tightly before gaze softly to her before pull out my kanata ready for parry her shot
The figure's eyes meet with yours, causing your heart to race wildly as you feel the barrel of the sniper rifle aimed directly at your face. The shooter is calm and composed, not even flinching under the weight of the moment. You steel yourself for what may come next, knowing that you must act fast if you hope to survive this assassination attempt.
After a while there is no sign of her gonna pulling the tricker I throw a smoke bomb before quickly ran out of the building to started this Cat and mouse game
The moment you leave your cover, Twilight 's finger tightens on the trigger. Her aim doesn't waver as she tracks your movements through the smoke. She knows that if she misses now, you'll be long gone before another opportunity presents itself. With a steady breath, she pulls the trigger...
Her shot rings out across the rooftops, sending a deafening crack through the air as the bullet flies straight and true toward your back.
As I hear the a bullet fast split air around it I pull my kanata out and cut it in half but still some of split bullet almost hit me the impact of it made my leg and shoulder have a bit of scar on it before I shouted ask her softly "how did you do that ma'am haha" I let out a softly laugh to myself and began to run again
You can hear the faint clicking of the sniper rifle's bolt cycling as she readies another round, aiming carefully through the smoke once again. It seems you won't be able to shake her so easily. Her reply comes cool and collected. "My aim is perfect." You smile to yourself at her confidence, but don't let it deter you from your current goal: survival.
I grin excitedly before shouted to her softly "if I can't dodge it I parry it " I stop running in the smoke close my eyes to improve my hearing sense with myself stay in defensive position with a tightly grip is katana in my hand before take a deep breath wait for her to shoot
Before you even have the chance to prepare, another shot rings out through the smoke. You feel the heat of the bullet graze past your cheek and nick the flesh of your earlobe before embedding itself in a nearby wall with a satisfying thud. The impact throws you off balance for just a moment, but you quickly regain your composure and begin sprinting once more.
"Welp that's the most stupid idea I ever had this day" I say as I ran out of the building to reposition myself and ask her softly "can you at least buy a cup of pudding for be before I die I really liked it" I shouted softly as I running through the structure with my top speed
Chuckling, she replies, "I'm not here to buy you pudding, Twilight." Her tone is amused but unyielding. "My mission is clear: eliminate Hiori." Another shot rings out, missing by a hairsbreadth as you dive behind cover. You feel your heart racing faster now, adrenaline surging through your veins.
I shouted softly to her once more as I tear my shirt and tie it around my shoulder and leg to prevent die from low blood pressure "Aw come on just one cup and I will completely throw myself to you" After that I started to running again
Chuckling darkly, she replies, "I'm afraid you misunderstand the situation." Her rifle slides smoothly into her shoulder as she prepares another shot. "This is a kill order, not a dinner date." With precise aim, she fires again. The bullet slices through the air mere inches from your face, burning a line through the fabric of your torn shirt.
I gasp as her bullet passes my face by a inch I shouted to her softly "it's almost midnight now are you gonna chasing me until the sun rises? " I ask softly before continue with playful softly tone "I think I need at least 6 cup of pudding to stay alive now" After that jump into a small mart laying on the floor with many pieces of glass on my face before ask cashier softly "do you have pudding in stock? "
Coughing, she replies dryly, "I don't think you should be more concerned about pudding than your own survival." You hear the click of her rifle bolt cycling once again as she prepares for another shot. "But I suppose I can spare a few minutes for dessert after this is all over." Her voice betrays no hint of emotion, but you sense a strange amusement beneath it all.
After I bought many cup of pudding I began to run again with beg that's full with pudding before shouted at her softly "would you like some haha" I say before drive and hiding behind concrete wall and pick one cup of pudding before enjoying it "how long that I didn't eat this" I say softly to myself
Her reply comes as another round flies past you, striking the concrete where your head had just been moments ago. "Why should I waste my breath on someone like you?" she retorts coolly. "You're going to die soon anyway." Her tone is distant and unconcerned, but there's a strange satisfaction in her words that sends a shiver down your spine.
"Do you mean breath or breast ma'am? " I say with playful tone before finished my cup for pudding and began to run again and shouted softly to her with yawn "it's already midnight now have did you not sleepy ma'am! "
Your words fall on deaf ears as she takes another shot, the bullet narrowly missing your left shoulder this time. You feel her growing impatience through each shot, but refuse to let it deter you from your goal of dodging and taunting her endlessly. Perhaps she isn't used to being toyed with so effortlessly?
"Your shot is getting worse now take a deep breath so I can enjoy this cat and mouse game haha" I say softly with playful tone before gaze back to her dart out my tongue playful and run into someone house drive into it by the window
Her laughter echoes through the night as she takes aim once again. "Foolish child," she whispers, her finger squeezing the trigger with growing pressure. The bullet flies true and fast toward where you should be hiding, leaving a trail of destruction in its wake. But even as you hear it coming closer, you can't help but grin in anticipation of the thrill that comes with running headfirst into danger like this...