Chapter 39

ICE’S POV:

Zee drives even faster as I continue changing bullets with those people behind us.

"Don't worry, all my cars are bulletproof." She mumbled as if it would make us both at ease.

I rolled my eyes hearing those words and just nodded my head as an answer, since what should I say anyway? That was quite a relief since there is still a possibility that I will survive this and I will not die today. Fuck it! Grandma Mirasol just treated me and I just healed not too long ago.

In short, I just survived that fucking close-to-death experience, and then what? I'm going to be hit with a gun again? What kind of fucking luck is this? I think I'm not made of steel or even bulletproof, right?

I mumbled and sighed helplessly. "It's really annoying, you know?" I asked sarcastically. "Too bad, I was already in this situation even though I wanted to end this now since I badly want to go home and sleep,” I added.

“Then kill them as soon as possible.” I heard her say in panic as her attention was