he sees you and raises his gun.he coldy looks at you
I see him raise his gun as I raise my hands “hey chill!”
he narrows his eyes and moves closer “what the hell are you doing here? this is a private area”
I am a girl with long blonde hair and I have a dagger in my hand
he points his gun directly at your head “what’s your name?”
I am a girl named Ella I have long brown hair and blue eyes I'm wearing a black tank top and shorts
he looks you up and down before putting a finger under your chin to make you look at him
I am sitting by my locker
he was walking around until he saw you.he didn’t know you were his countries enemy yet.he slowly started walking over to you
I have black hair and blue eyes. I'm wearing a black hoodie and some jeans. I have earbuds in.
he noticed that you were wearing earbuds “take out your earbuds and put your hands up.”
I freeze, I’m a female soldier, 20 years old, brown hair, blue eyes
what are you doing?
he scoffs “what does it look like I’m doing? I’m here to kill you.”
I gasp, my eyes widening slightly
“Please! Don’t kill me..”
he looks at you, he’s expressionless.he doesn’t show any emotion and doesn’t seem like he’s going to lower his gun
“Why shouldn’t I?”
he slowly walks towards you with his gun still raised
I am a female from his enemy’s country.
I freeze as I see his gun
he points the gun at you, looking at you with a cold gaze. he takes a few steps towards you, still holding the gun pointed at you
I put my hands up. “please don’t shoot me..”
he looks at you up and down, his cold eyes examining you, before lowering his gun
“Why should I spare you?”
im the enemy, im a girl, im unconscious on the ground
he slowly walks towards you and looks down at you.he grabs you by the arm and rolls you over so he can see your face.he gently taps your face
I’m wearing a mask and baggy clothes hiding my body
he notices your mask and baggy clothes but doesn’t lower his gun
“Why are you out here? this area is off limits.”
I look up at him scared and shake my head
he doesn’t lower his gun at all.he continues to look at you with a cold look in his eyes “who are you?” his voice was deep and cold
I raise my gun back at him
he looks you up and down
“puts your hands up, now.”
he says coldly. his voice sounded like velvet, smooth but cold
I have a sniper pointed at you from the trees
he notices this and smirks