"ok, if you insist" ivory said with a shrug
"But before I speak… I just want to say I'm sorry," she murmured, the mockery clear in her voice.
Warning bells immediately rang in my head
I turned just as a gunshot rang out
I stumbled forward, ears ringing as something ripped through me, hot and brutal."
Pain hit without warning, sharp and searing, forcing me to my knees.
I glanced down, just in time to see a drop of blood hit the ground.
'is that... my blood' I thought as I froze, shock rippling through me
I reached for my chest and recoiled, my hand coming away wet and sticky with blood.
I glanced up just in time to see Ivory's detached expression and a pistol still clenched tightly in her hands
"Aw, fuck… I thought that one was straight to the heart. Guess I missed." Ivory said mockingly as she looked at me
"You know, you've always been telling me that my aim's whack...., guess you were always right" Ivory said again with tilted head as she shrugged
I glanced at her with a calm I didn't know I could muster in this situation."
Suddenly, an uncomfortable feeling spread through me as I turned sideways and retched violently as pain racked through my body
"Oh, poor soul. I'm almost feeling pity for you" Ivory said as she giggled
I glared at her coldly
"Who are you glaring at, you bitch?" Ivory shouted, firing another bullet straight into my shoulder.
I gritted my teeth as I bit back the pain, still staring straight into her eyes.
"What are you staring at....., keep staring and I'll dig out your dog eyes" ivory said coldy as she spat on my face
My eyes locked on hers, cold, deadly, like they could cut through stone—or glass.
Ivory stared for a beat, then erupted into a loud cackle, as if my pain were entertainment."
"I've wanted to do this for a long time… pretending to be nice while looking at your disgusting face has been exhausting and I mean...." ivory said with a dramatic sigh
"Just answer one question of mine" I said indifferently, cutting her off
My vision blurred for a second from the loss of blood as I tried to focus on ivory's twisted face
Ivory glared at me then looked away
"Fine, just spit it out, will you?' Ivory said with a tired sigh, as if being here were a personal death sentence."
"Was this only your plan or it's the organisation's plan" I asked.
"Well… since you asked nicely," Ivory said, pausing, every movement deliberate, like the star of her own twisted scene.
"It was both mine and the organisation plan" ivory finished
I Glanced at her expression and asked another question
"Is Logan aware of this" I asked as I took a deep breath
"Why does that matter to you? Are you expecting him to swoop in and save your sorry ass?" she snapped, anger clear in her gaze.
Ivory clenched her fists hard
"A pathetic slut, always throwing herself at him… and I still can't see what he sees in you."ivory said in a biting tone
I started straight into her jealous eyes with no emotions
"Could you just answer this one question..., is Logan aware or not" I asked coldly.
"Who do you think you're talking to like that, you little bitch" ivory said angrily