G.I. Tesse (1)

"Huh, master?" yawned Tesse as she walked into the living room and found Gray sleeping on the couch.

He had spent the whole night reading on different types of firearms and ended up falling asleep, a dozen incomplete guns lay sprawled on the floor next to him.

Tesse watched him for a few minutes, admiring him in silence before collecting a blanket from one of the rooms. She was about to cover Gray, however the second the blanket touched his body his eyes opened.

In one swift movement he stood up, placing his arms in front of him as if he were holding a sniper rifle. Blood percolated from his mark snaking up his arms before taking the form of a gun.

The muzzle of a crimson-red VC32 sniper rifle kissed Tesse's lips as Gray looked through its scope ready to kill whatever had touched him.