Chapter Seventeen

Jack could tell I was serious with the facial expression I had on.  But he wasn't just about giving up or allow me to kill him, without a fight.

His lips curled into a smirk, "I'm sorry princess but I can't grant that wish of yours." He brings out his gun from his trouser waistline, and shot at me. I had to do a backflip so I could dodge the bullet.

There was a drawer not so far away from me, so when he shot again I did a backflip to the drawer, I took the silver vase on top of the drawer and threw it at him. It hit him right on the head and he fell due to the strong force in which case met with his face.

I got up quickly with no delay, and rushed to get his gun that has fallen to the ground. I pointed it at his face, and I was just about to shoot him when he actually got up back on his feet and in the process he kicked the gun out of my hand.

"I told you princess, that I can't grang your wish." He said grinnin