"I've had plenty of suitors before all this... but I can't say I had one chase after me in the middle of an apocalypse" the woman in front of him said, her red lips curved into a smirk.
"Suitors?" Damon raised a brow in confusion.
"What's with all the spying? Too shy to make a move?"
"Huh? I wasn't spying."
"No?"
The woman studied him for a couple of moments, her dark eyes moving from the sword at his side to Kitsune sitting on his shoulder, while Damon's eyes did the same.
'She's using a gun?'
Surprisingly, ever since the apocalypse had began, Damon haven't seen anyone use a gun. He wrote it off as guns being simply too weak to kill monsters, with all the magic and classes in place, but staring at the gun pointing at him right now, his heart couldn't help but hammer.
"Are you strong?" the woman suddenly asked.
"Strong enough?" Damon replied in a questioning tone.
The girl's smirk deepened before her finger suddenly tugged against the trigger.
BANG!
