"Unload your mannequin. I want to get to see how good your targets are". I stared at him for a while and curled up a small smile. This was going to be a piece of cake.
I teased. "Not to brag, but I'm excellent at it."
He only smirked and I set up my mannequin at the farthest end. I pulled out my favorite gun. A deep charcoal colored revolver.
Wearing my gears, I handed him an earmuff. "You'd need this."
If there was one thing that seemed natural to me, it was shooting. Images of the book pages on guns that Kóre gave me floated through my head. At that moment, instinct kicked in and I made my first shot.
The earsplitting shot roared around the room. The bullet flew to the ground after it made the perfect hit. Right through the forehead of the mannequin. Bullseye. I turned my head to s
