Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11588669-20140219023248/@comment-11588669-20140226022235

He yanked her down, pushing her away and stepping to the side. A bullet rent the air where he was. Spinning, Winter sighted, exhaled, and pulled the trigger. The rifle bucked against his shoulder, the shaped round knifing through the air. A window shattered, and blood splattered the ground. He turned, glaring at the woman.

"Ms....Nevee." He spoke through gritted teeth. "By your idiocy and stubborness, for one, you could have been killed. Two, you could have gotten me killed. And three, you just put yourself in much, much more danger. Now, if you don't mind, can we please get back to the penthouse, so we have a secure area to wait around in?!"

He crossed his arms, rifle across his back. "I am tasked with your protection. So, if you would trust my judgement, and get your head out of your ass, that would be appreciated."