It's Mistress

"Shoot him with his gun only. He should know what will be the result of betraying Ajax." Mr. Ajax said at top of his voice.

Agata used to work in the personal fire range of Mr. Ajax. Agata was searching for a suitable time for testing me. Every day he makes a plan and at the end of the day, he comes back bare hands. He used to talk to me every day. He cleans me every day. He kisses me every day. He aims and pulls the trigger daily. He feels so connected with me. He takes care of me in the best way he can.

"Sir will come for a night firing today. Keep someone as a helper. The range should be ready by 0930 Pm "the minister of Mr. Ajax said to the range in charge.

"Yes sir, Range will be ready by 0915 Pm" in charge said.

Agata utilized the opportunity and recommended his name as the helper tonight. At 7 Pm everyone left the range. Agata took me out and with his shining eyes, he took me out of the box and looked at me for some time.

"Today I will be firing you. I will take a trial of you. I hope you will not embarrass me. I pray to God that bullets will be suitable for you" taking me in his hands Agata said. He loaded five bullets in the wheel lock pistol and placed the rest of the twelve bullets in the same silver box. He hides me under his armpit and went to the range.

"What are you doing here? Why are you still in the range?" the guard asked

Agata controlled his breath and said," I was here as a helper to Mr. Ajax. Sir is coming for firing today."

He came back to the barracks and put back the pistol in the box. "Whatever will happen don't worry we will fire you today," Agata said in his mind. At 10 Pm Mr. Ajax arrived with his wife. He was having a small pistol with him which he had specially developed for his wife. I placed the targets and made the range ready.

"Look at those black circles. You have to aim for the center of those circles. Keep one eye closed. Hold your breath and pull the trigger in two steps. Fire in your own time" Mr. Ajax said to his wife. He seems to have a good knowledge of weapons.

Dhoom! Dhoom! Dhoom! Three shots in a row.

"Fire 3 more and then we will check the target," Mr. Ajax said to his wife.

After six shots I brought the target and shown to Mr. and Mrs. Ajax. The target was the same as it was before. Both of them were surprised.

"Hi! I, hope you have brought the right target" Mr. Ajax asked me.

"Sir, there was only one target" I replied humbly.

"Let me try once," Mr. Ajax said loading the pistol again.

Agata placed the target and came behind the sir.

One-shot, two, three, four, five, and six. Mr. Ajax fired all six shots in a row but his score was also zero. Not a single bullet was recorded on the target.

Mrs. Ajax," perhaps the pistol is not aligned."

Mr. Ajax," it is misaligned. I never missed any shot."

Both of them sat in the garden for a while and went back by 1130 Pm. And the time has arrived. Agata took out his wheellock pistol and aimed at the target. He pulled the trigger but nothing happened. He was surprised. Are the bullets not suitable? Is the pistol is out of order? A lot of questions came to his mind. He inspected me and found a safety catch. My safety catch was on. He unlocks the safety catch and raises me again. He holds me in his right hand, closed his left eye, took an aim, and shoot.

A loud sound took everyone's attention as he fired. He shoots all the six bullets into the bull and went to the target to check for the score.

By hearing the loud noise of bullets firing Mr. Ajax came back to the range and saw his helper firing in the range. He got angry.

"Shoot him with his gun only. He should know what will be the result of betraying Ajax." Mr. Ajax said at top of his voice.

Agata was brought to Mr. Ajax by three men. He shot him to kill. Agata died on the spot. I was sad as the man who took care of me was dead and his dead body was laying in front of me. I was laying on the ground near the target and 12 bullets were in that silver box. Mr. Ajax checked the target there was a mark of only one bullet and that was on the center of the bull. A perfect hit. He was not aware that all other bullets also passed from the same point from where the first bullet was passed. Mr. Ajax took me along with that box to his house. Once again I was with a new master. I was surprised why all the people who owned me are dying. I think I was a curse. But I came to know two things about me.

Firstly, I was immortal. Nothing would happen to my body.

Secondly, I never miss a shot.

Mr. Ajax was not very happy as he got me. So he gifted me to one of his friends. His friend was a businessman who loves firing. Mr. Ajax met him in a market and gifted him the silver box there only. The box was stolen by a man who thought it has some jewelry in it and ran towards the jungle. He toppled from a hill and died as his head hit a stone. The box was laying under a tree and the pistol has come out of that.

A 19-20-year-old girl saw and picked me up and took me with her along the box. She was an average shooter and was preparing for the shooting championship to be held in their town next week. Her name was Viny Fox. I felt complete as she holds me in her hand. I was happy to have her as my mistress.