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Chapter 12: The First Kill

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last update Last Updated: 2025-03-23 05:46:40

Elena’s hands trembled slightly as she stepped onto the private underground shooting range, the cold metal of the gun pressing against her palm. The room was dimly lit, the only illumination coming from the overhead lights that cast a harsh glow onto the row of human-shaped targets.

Killian stood behind her, his presence both commanding and suffocating.

"Relax your shoulders," he murmured, his breath warm against her ear.

She sucked in a sharp breath, but the tension in her body refused to ease.

Killian’s hands slid down her arms, his fingers wrapping around hers as he adjusted her grip on the gun.

"If you hold it too tight, your shot will be unsteady," he said, his voice low. "Too loose, and you’ll lose control."

Elena swallowed hard, the weight of the weapon foreign in her hands.

"Why are we doing this?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

Killian's lips curled at the question, his hands still guiding her.

"Because, sweetheart," he whispered, "the next time someone tries to
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