The car flew out onto an empty road. The bumper hit the fire hydrant from a heavy skid. The second car raced after, stubbornly pursuing. The foot pressed the pedal to the floor, squeezing out the maximum speed. The goal is the same: to escape from the pursuer. It takes your breath away from the boiling adrenaline in your blood. Heard your laughter on the verge of madness. Gaze clung to the mirror, following the car behind with the bat sign on the hood. "Naughty, naughty Mouse" Mischief was playing in yours eyes. Stomach tingled with anticipation.
There was a thud on the roof from the man's landing. Fingers wrapped around the gun, randomly releasing bullets. Shot, shot, shot. "Tenacious Mouse," There was a note of irritation in your voice. Batman was taking control of the situation. Hands gripped the steering wheel, twisting it the other way. The car was inevitably approaching the cliff. Once you get distracted, your control is lost over everything.
A splash of water. The car is sunk. There's nothing to breathe. Consciousness came when Leon was doing artificial respiration. Your lips moved, drawing him into the kiss. The man pulled back in an instant, keeping his face impassive. His hand was on your neck, excluding attempts at unnecessary movements. "Prison is the second home, right?" The handcuffs touched your wrists. Leon roughly pushed your body into the back seat of the car while all his actions were accompanied by your insane laughter.
Mrs. Kennedy
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Complicated mission... and smelly...
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。𖦹 ⋆。 | The deal was a failure..
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