
Irene kept looking at the face of the man who was holding her hand and carrying her running. The occasional gunshot still sounded. They ducked when there was an attack that came out of nowhere, dodging the shots.
Clamps!
Their steps stopped. Suddenly a man appeared pointing a gun at them. With a smile, the seemingly psychopathic man was excited to meet people. From his gaze it was as if he wanted to finish off the two people before him with his gun.
"Hello, nice to meet you guys" the man said in French.
Alan clenched his hand at Irene. He could not be careless to face such a madman. In foreign countries, it is often the case that people deliberately make noise without a clear purpose. They usually hurt others just to satisfy themselves.
Dor's!
There has been no longer interaction, the gunman has been shot down by someone.
Irene was shocked to learn that the person who shot the man was Hamish, her cousin.
Hamish's face looks furious. He was angry with the man who tried to hurt the woman he loved so much. With a firm step, he approached Irene. The man was very worried about him.
Hamish grabbed Irene's hand and pulled her into the embrace. "Basic stupid! Are you all right?" the upset.
Hamish doesn't seem to care about Alan being there. He was only worried about Irene.
"Let's get out of here!" take Hamish.
"What about him?" Irene stared at the body of the man who had fallen due to Hamish's shot.
"Leave it. Most are dead" said Hamish lightly. "If he doesn't die, we'll die" he continued.
Hamish raised his long barrel weapon. He observed the surroundings as he walked Irene and Alan towards the exit. Occasionally he opened fire when he saw the enemy trying to attack.
The figure of Hamish who looked warm and affectionate changed in Irene's eyes. The man was like a cold-hearted man who unreservedly took people's lives so easily. Although those people did deserve to die, Irene was still shocked to see the other side of her cousin. Finally he could realize that his grandfather's words were not mere nonsense. Hamish is someone he never seems to know.
Alan kept his distance between them. He is distressed by the unusual closeness between Alenta and Hamish.
As he was about to reach the exit, a group of white men came in. They carried batons and other blunt objects.
Hamish raised his gun. Unfortunately, the bullets inside turned out to be used up to shoot at the people inside.
"Ah, fuck!" screeched while throwing away the useless weapon. "Let's face it with our bare hands!" pinta Hamish's.
With an aggressive movement, Hamish came forward. He gave his best ability to face the gunmen. Irene and Alan also went forward to help deal with a dozen delinquents who intend to find a storm with them.
Although they were only three people, yet their martial abilities could not be doubted. Even if dozens of people with weapons in hand, able to be crushed with fists and powerful kicks.
"Revelation!"
Hamish pushed Irene's body as a stick almost hit the woman. Hamish's right shoulder did not escape the blow. It was painful, but he ignored it. He gave a powerful counter-kick until the man fell flat on the ground.
"Sister Hamish is okay?" Irene was worried.
"It's okay. We gotta get out of here!" Hamish took Irene back in. Alan followed from behind.
Conditions are becoming less conducive. Bullets were still scattered let alone see the movement of the three. They chose the wrong exit, just there close to the center of the attack.
"Revelation!"
Dor's!
Hamish hugged Irene. The bullet that was supposed to hit Irene targeted Hamish's shoulder with a swift and inevitable motion.
Hamish screeches to endure the pain. Fresh blood instantly flowed on his shoulders moistening his clothes.
"Sister!" Irene panicked.
Hamish's body is almost limp. The wound on his shoulder really hurt. Alan helped to break it.
Shortly after, Hamish's men came to help. They form a barricade to secure Hamish along with Irene and Alan. The shooting is getting worse.
The barricades made move as quickly as possible towards the exit. They must immediately provide assistance to Hamish who is declining in consciousness.
Outside of the safer area, Alan and Irene parted ways. Irene followed Hamish's men who took her cousin by car to the hospital. Alan could only be glued to the spot to see the car that was taking Irene away.
***
Irene returned to her usual routine wearing the identity of Irene the ugly black. The holiday he hoped would be fun in France ended traumatizing. As a result of the events that occurred there, his cousin almost lost his life. Fortunately, Hamish was still saved.
"The ugly ones have finally come!" bian's greeting shocked Irene. "You why? Why shocked? It's daydreaming, huh?" ask Bian.
"No, it's still sleepy" Irene said.
"Most college skips the most! Where were you yesterday?" ask Bian.
"Not anywhere, just a moment to calm down. Tired right, every day think of college continues."
"Oh, yes. Arvy wants to release his new album. You know that?"
"Oh, really?" Irene seemed not so enthusiastic about the topic of discussion that Bian raised. His mind was still focused on the Hamish situation in France. Her cousin is still receiving intensive care there.
"You take Arvy to a meal together, dong! You'll know him. Many seemed to doubt her abilities, at least we could be the ones who could provide her with support."
Irene so remembered the commotion that had happened with her classmates who doubted Arvy's ability. Indeed, Arvy does not seem very excited about his new project. He even helped Arvy to finish his new song. Either Arvy will use the song he created or not.
"I'm not too close to him. But, I will try to invite him to eat together. But, you paid for the meal, yeah!" Irene said.
"Ready for that!" Bian looks excited.
When they arrived at the front door of the lecture hall, Ron was standing there. Irene and Ron's eyes met.
"Why?" bian asked astonished to see Irene suddenly stop stepping.
"You go in first, Bian. I forgot to have business!" Irene turned around and walked away from the direction of the campus room.
Ron, who knows Irene's code, goes from there and takes another route to meet Irene off campus. He was forced to go to see Irene because the woman had not been able to be contacted for a long time.