Moving On
Emelie Skills

Zeroun pushed his bedroom door rough. The man ran very quickly towards the center of the sound of gunfire that could be heard. Zeroun pecked when he saw the woman he loved was fine. Same with Luke. The man heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that his boss' lover was unharmed.

Lana is full of guilt. From the beginning he did not dare to give the gun to Emelie. If only Emelie had not threatened him by jumping from above. Then the woman would not have possibly given the gun to Emelie.

Now the King's daughter smiled triumphantly. After a long wait, finally the thing he wanted to play was now in his hands. Both of his eyeballs looked defiant as he looked at Zeroun back then. Not the same as Lana's expression which was now quite frightened.

“Baby, I can shoot. Look.” Emelie was after the flower pot that was next to Zeroun. The woman aimed at the flower pot with great concentration. Pulling the trigger slowly with regular breaths.

“Nona, don't do that. How about his shot hit Boss Zeroun.” Lana held the gun. Emelie has just learned. There is considerable doubt in Lana's heart that Nonanya will not be on target. In addition, the flower pot was really close to the position of Zeroun standing.

“Release, Lana,” Zeroun's orders. The man put both his hands in his pocket. Put on a cold expression to see the action of her lover. Same with Lana and Luke. The man hesitated a little. However, the woman would be disappointed if Zeroun banned her at this time. He did not want Emelie to be sad again like yesterday. Although it must be hurt, the man willingly. As long as the woman he loves is happy.

“But, Boss-” Luke's greeting came to a halt as Zeroun stared at his face. Luke prefers to obey with a fast-pounding heart.

Lana took her hand off the gun. The woman stared at the flower pot that Emelie was about to shoot carefully. His breathing seemed to stop until the royal princess managed to remove the bullet perfectly later.

Emelie carved a smile as she got permission from Zeroun. The woman continued her shot confidently. Emelie used to shoot. Even the archery is always on target. To him, this shot was just like himself when shooting.

DUARR

According to Emelie's estimate. The shot he had just fired was now on target. The flower pot was now broken until the ground was scattered on the floor.

Luke and Lana widened both eyes in shock at Emelie's actions. Unlike Zeroun, the man had an illegible face. He doesn't want to have a girlfriend who plays with a gun anymore.

“Baby, look. I can.” Emelie's face now looks very happy. The woman gave the gun to the owner. Emelie ran quickly to hug her lover's body. His face is really bright.

“I can do it,” Emelie said once again as her body managed to hug Zeroun.

“You're so great, Baby,” Zeroun said in a slightly heavy tone. Lukas lowered his head before turning his body. Same with Lana. The tough woman also prefers to follow Luke's footsteps rather than having to watch his boss' romantic scenes.

“You should have given me that weapon so I could protect myself. I can definitely shoot and defeat your enemy, Baby.” Emelie tightens her embrace.

“But I don't want you to do it,” replied Zeroun calmly. Since then, even the man did not return his female embrace. Both hands are still in my pocket.

“I've told you before. I don't want your hand to be the same as mine. Filled with blood and the shadows of so many corpses,” Zeroun continued.

Emelie. The woman still clearly remembered Zeroun's reason for forbidding him from shooting. But, somehow he really wanted to shoot like his girlfriend too. Added again. The talent he has is enough to be a strong base for his shooting ability to be quite perfect.

“Emelie. I'm sorry, honey. I don't like to see you put on a sad face like this again.” Zeroun took out both of his hands from inside his pocket. The man pulled Emelie's body to be in his arms, “I'll teach you to shoot. But, you have to promise me one thing.”

“What?” ask Emelie quickly.

“The gun is in your hands just to protect yourself. You don't have to fight me against the enemy or anything. Can you promise not to break it?” asked Zeroun with hope. Whatever battles he faced, he did not want to bring his lover again. Enough of the woman he loved to protect him from harm. This time, Zeroun did not want the same incident to happen again. He wants his woman to be safe and unharmed.

“I promise,” replied Emelie before wrapping her hands around Zeroun's waist. The woman carved a happy smile, because Zeroun finally wanted to teach her to shoot.

On the other side. Lana's still trying to catch up to Luke's footsteps. The woman was quite upset when her screams were not ignored by Luke.

“Lukas!” screamed once more. This time, before entering the room, Luke stopped his footsteps.

“What's up?” Luke again put on his favorite cold face.

“Why are you mad at me. Miss Emelie threatened me earlier. I have no other choice.” Lana was trying to explain what really happened.

“I have no problem with it,” Lukas replied while holding the door handle.

“Lukas ...” Lana holds Luke's hand so that the man does not enter the room, “I wonder why the policewoman came here.”

Lana is indeed very curious about the purpose of the arrival of Agent Mia and Inspector Tao. As he recalled, they had never had a good relationship with the two policemen. Even the last time we met was still an enemy. Lana never knew the latest information. Luke rarely told him all the problems that had happened to him. Including the accident that Agent Mia just had a few days ago.

Luke recalled the words of Zeroun. The man must take Lana to destroy Damian's casino in Monaco. There's a little smile on Luke's lips, “Let's practice.” The man abandoned his intention to enter the room. Training Lana is much more important nowadays than any other activity. Lukas did not want the woman to lose again in action.

“You haven't answered me yet. Lukas, you are indeed very annoying,” protested Lana while continuing to follow the steps of Luke who is now dragging her forcibly. Lana could never have a second choice when Lukas made his decision. Now the woman can only obey without wanting to argue again.