54 Who was Shot? (1/2)
Loud screams were everywhere.
The guest were running towards the exit. They run like the devil was after their lives. The minute they stayed inside the church was like a prolonged agonizing terror for them. They fled the scene even before they noticed the woman who held a gun and sword in her both hands.
The cries of the children echoed the closed church. It was like a nightmare to them. Their worst nightmare. Some of the guest passed out due to shock and was dragged out by their family members or their companions.
Belle closed her eyes as it was like music to her ears. It was like an orchestra, playing solely for her. It brought her to another heights of satisfaction and amazement.
She dropped the gun unto the floor.
The church that was filled with orderliness and love is now filled chaos and terror. It was like a little mayhem. The people mostly from the business and modeling world were fleeing the scene one after another. Leaving the key persons behind. They did not have enough time to think about them.
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Her gown that was white as snow, is now tinted with red. A pool of blood is now forming under the man she's holding. She's shaking with fear and shock. She did not know what happened. It was all in a blink of an eye.
Misha was holding Lyndon in her arms. The man was unconscious and was fallen after a bullet pierced right through his chest. His white suit is now colored with red. She looks at her hands full of blood with terror.
Who shot her husband?
More importantly, he has to be brought to the hospital. She tried to wake him up but he wouldn't do so. His eyes were tightly closed. She cried out of fear that she might lose the man who she wanted to share her life with. The man whom she came to love. The man that was patient enough and sweet enough to surprise her with her likes.
”Ma! Pa! Help me! Lyndon... He...” she screamed to her lungs out for her to be heard with her parents. Her tears are streaming down non-stop. It was so sudden. They were just about to seal their union yet, a tragedy has happened.
Belle looked at her younger sister with malice and hatred. She knew how Misha was so pampered while she was suffering in hell in China.
She slowly walked towards the crying woman and stabbed her at the back without any emotion. Misha fell on top of Lyndon while coughing out blood. She tried to raise her head to look at who stabbed her but Belle did not let her. She slapped Misha hard enough for the her to pass out.
She laughed maniacally after she had done so. She looked at the woman beneath her like she was already dead. She pierced her heart enough to make her bleed internally. Then she walked back at the church entrance like nothing happened.