84|Those Eyes

~Klaus~

“This is a surprise,” he murmured, lips stretching to a sinister smile. “A very pleasant surprise.”

Mindful of the sniper on the captain’s deck, I faced Dominguez, wondering at his choice of weapon in a gunfight.

“We planned on using your wife as bait so you’d walk into this trap,” he motioned with both hands on the entirety of the ship. “I was in the middle of scheming a new plan since Davide had been ‘compromised,’ only to find out that my target gave me a gift of showing his pretty face on my turf.”

Disgusted, I spat, “I know I’m pretty, but I never thought you had a thing for men.”

His eyebrows twitch, but he masked his annoyance by smirking. “Always the comedian.”

I tilted my head to the side, eyeing the two daggers he was twirling in his hands. “Aren’t you the punchline of this episode? Daggers in a gunfight?” I raised my M16, and pointed it at his forehead, ready to take the shot and I am lucky to have a very very clear shot this time around.

Unphased, Dominguez planted