We Need To Stay Alive
-_-_-_-_Fleur's Perspective-_-_-_-_-_
"What do you want?" I urge him to speak before he could do anything else and murder everyone in the vicinity.
Afterwards, I observe Andrew's eyes surveying around, counting all of the civilians present before him. By his side, eight soldiers, four on each flank, have their guns lowered, but ready to fire to our direction. It seems that in the flick of Andrew's fingers, they will unhesitantly take our lives to complete their task.
It was a good thing that Grey, who was brave enough to stand at the front, was enough to stop Andrew from killing everyone. He was still his son, after all, these occurrences. However, I am still unsure about why Andrew would want to kill all of us without question; and even mentioning his foiled plan.