Hardly a saint.

His eyes narrowed.
" Resign. Now."

Anger bubbled up inside her. But she kept her straight face , not used to showing her emotions.

" Or what?"

" Don't push me sergeant, else you will find yourself in a very difficult position."

She chuckled.
"That's your best threat?"

His face turned smug. Suddenly ,she regretted her taunting.

" No sweetheart, this is."
Saying so, he took out his gun and pointed right at her forehead.

And pulled the trigger.

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