Trigger

Ethan went silent, his eyes moved, recognizing Jonathan who was at the forefront of the men and then he glanced at Eva who was shaking on the couch. Her head was buried in between her folded legs and a gun was pointed at her head.

The odds were against them. The men were armed and they were so close to Eva. His priority was to save her but any wrong move he made now, a bullet would definitely go through her head.

“It’s nice to meet you again, Ethan Blackwood.” Jonathan stepped into the house, majestically like he owned the place. There was a permanent sneer on his face, belittling Ethan.

“Do I know you?” Ethan asked with a confused gaze, adding a smile to the mix. His hands were folded behind him and his stance showed that he wasn’t afraid at all. He knew never to show his fear to the enemy.

“Ohh…” Jonathan looked taken aback by that question as anger flashed in his eyes.

How dare a flimsy human, like Ethan not know him? He wanted to lash out but then he kept calm, knowing he came fo