β The pain was too much for him to just stop and try to talk it out. Pushing through the pain, he'd grab his melee weapon, slicing against her arm with all his strength . . .β
β I really can't escape my job, can I .α£ β
He huffed, reacting to her wounds healing . . . Of course, had he known his day would be like this, he'd be more prepared, but right now he only had that gun and an axe-shaped weapon.
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βHβΈ»gggh.... .α.α.α.α.α.α β
β His face shot up to the sky, veins popping all over his neck as muffled screams escaped his mouth. Blood would flow even quicker now, her fingers covered in it. β
β Okay, okay, stop .α β
β Clenching his teeth, the earlier hesitance was now gone, using his other hand to shoot various bullets her way βΈ» hoping for a kill shot .β
β Fuck... I definitely got the crazy part right... What the hell is wrong with you ... β
β You know what theyβΈ» Kh .α.α β
β Interrupting his one-liner... so rude. Leon's knee falls to the ground, kneeling over, pressing his hand against the wound; blood pushing through the pressure. β
β it's not his first time being shot , yet the pain never changes. β
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β Agh, seems my aim's gotten worse. β
β A bold lie, he wouldn't dare shoot her out of nowhere. He really wanted to observe her reaction, though. β
β You're like a crazier version of a girl I used to know . . . I don't think I'll be doing that, sorry. β
β He quickly snatches his gun, pointing it towards the side of her face. Almost instantly, the bullet flies out βΈ» centimeters away from hitting her face. β
β You give me the creeps. Are you some kind of demon .α£ β
β Godamnit, he's trying to take a break from work, ya'know .α β
β I'm not going to shoot what may just be a crazy woman ... π§ Well, you're definitely crazy, no matter what. β
β Well , I can't deny beauty when I see it ... β
β Short pause ... β
β But stronger .α£ I'd like to see you beat my gun, for starters. β
β He's confident, but not fully cocky... He's getting odd vibes from Maeve. β
β Tch, you guys will really do anything nowadays, huh .α£ β
β I get beat up almost every day by enemies, why would getting beat up by you feel different in any way .α£ β