Intoxicated by Lust

Acheros ignored her warning by taking another step forward.

"Didn't you hear me?!", She called out panicky before firing the gun to stop the man ahead from going any further.

The bullet hit his leg and his left knee dropped to hit the ground with a crack. "So you really did shoot me? Huh?". His voice was cold although it had hurt quite a bit and he was bleeding.

His skin wasn't as tough as Igris's and neither were his pain receptors as numb, but he knew he'd be crying out if he was still completely human due to the bullet wound.

At the sound of the familiar voice, the woman moved closer to the wall to flip the light switch. The gun dropped from her hand which moved to cover her gaping mouth. Her eyes were filled with tears as her breathing became irregular. "Y...young mas...ter?". She stuttered backward till her back hit the wall while watching blood flow out of the wound she'd just made in his knee. "Is it really you?".