Marcus held Heather's gaze, trying to look past the mask she wore. He smirked, still holding his injured arm."Terminator?" he called out, more of a question than anything else. Heather lowered her hand.She approached him, walking around him for a moment before chuckling."Your death day isn't today. As you know, I don't miss my target, but we still have a score to settle," she said, and Marcus furrowed his brows."A score to settle?" Marcus asked as he dug his nails into the arm where the bullet had lodged and pulled it out."We'll talk about that some other time," Heather said before walking out. Marcus scoffed."She's pretty sexy," he muttered to himself before heading over to the first aid box to treat his wound.HEATHER'S MANSIONShe walked into her room and straight to the bathroom without removing any of her clothes. She had already removed her mask. She turned on the shower and stood, glaring hard at the transparent glass in front of her. She sighed."Dad," she muttered, heav
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