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The girl seemed to maybe calm a bit though she almost fell back into the chair behind her, causing her to break eye contact for just a second. It was kind of funny to watch the panicked girl try to save herself from falling, if she wasn’t so worried about the girl hurting herself when braking the fall, Kim would have laughed. Kim slowly shook her head no once more when Carla said to let her go again, this time it wasn’t as much of an order this time as a beg. Softly she explained how things would work out if the girl forced her to let her go, let alone at gunpoint. 

Slowly Kim got up and walked towards, watching the shaky way she held the gun finger on the trigger. She didn’t even notice the whole in the bottom of the handle where the clip was supposed to be. Kim couldn’t help but smile just a little as she fell down in the chair unable to catch herself this time. She said that she would shoot Kim, though it didn’t stop her from continuing walking towards her, if she didn’t know the gun wasn’t loaded she would be worried.

Carla pulled the trigger! She actually pulled the trigger on Kim, in her panic. Kim grabbed the girl’s wrist, pressing the tip of the 9mm pistol against her chest, and Carla pulled the trigger! It was a complete surprise that she had actually done it, here this woman was playing like she was weak. Still she had the guts to almost shot the daughter of the Grasso mod boss. Even though she knew it wasn’t even loaded, Kim flinched back slightly as the trigger was pulled. 

When Carla looked up at Kim, her eyes were wide in shock. Kim quickly and easily took the gun from the girl’s hands, looking at the gun for a moment before pulling the clip out of her the pocket of her sleeping shorts, pushing into the gun so it was loaded. She held the gun comfortably in one hand the one far from Carla. The door opened and Ethan came into the house, making sure to close the door behind him. His eyes looked over Carla sitting in the chair, staring at her hands, before looking over at Kim. 

(Italian) [b]“What the hell happened? I tried to call you!”[/b] Ethan said looking at Kim angrily, for all he knew something had went wrong and Kim was somehow killed by this girl. She could have gotten the clip from Kim, her stabbed her with a knife. Who knew what kind of crazy girl Kim had brought home with her this time. If she was killed, than it would be his fault, he would be the one punished for what happened to her.

[b]“Carla tried to shot me with my own empty gun.”[/b] Kim answered him in English not wanting to keep what was being said about her. Kim’s eyes were wild with excitement when she looked back at Carla, and she laughed not even upset about it. [b]“God wasn’t that a rush! I’ve always wondered what it would feel like to have a trigger pulled on me! Oh I can only imagine what it would be like to actually be shot!”[/b] Kim said her excited tone almost becoming squeaky she clapped her hands lightly, more than likely she seemed insane. Though Kim had never been shot, and the only times she used her gun was for target practice and protection. 

Ethan cleared his throat crossing his arms where he stood beside Carla’s chair, making Kim look over at him. She frowned looking at him for a moment, before straitening up and clearing her own throat. [b]“You can go sit back outside now Ethan.”[/b] She told him, watching him roll his eyes, he clearly was tried but Kim didn’t care, she was mad at him. 

As he opened the door, Kim pointed her gun at Carla, just to make sure she didn’t run out. [b]“Stay!”[/b] She said rather dominantly, though she lowered her gun as the door locked again. [b]“You were easier to talk to when you were drugged. I knew all along that weak little girl act you had going was just a part caro. Though I must admit that was fun, do you feel better after shooting me? Should I empty the gun? So you can do it again? Is that what I most do to gain trust?”[/b] Kim asked her sitting back down on her couch, she wasn’t joking either, as she started to pull the clip out once more. She looked at Carla questionably before sliding the empty gun to her again.