Jeonghan said slowly, right into Joshua’s ear. “Hold it tight enough. And pull the trigger. Wait for the recoil.”

Shivering, Joshua held onto the gun with shaky hands. “What if I don’t want to know how to shoot a gun?”

“You got to learn baby,” Jeonghan said, kissing him on the temple. “Come on. Try it. For me.”

With a deep breath, Joshua inhaled and brought the trigger in. 

A bullet shot out, screaming as it hit the target.

“Good job.” Jeonghan held him, as the recoil shocked Joshua and he lost his balance.

Jeonghan panted, his lips tasting blood. “This isn’t how I thought you’d be using what I taught you baby.”

Joshua narrowed his eyes, aiming the gun at Jeonghan. “You didn’t think about a lot of things,” he said softly.

He was going to die. Killed by the love of his life. Jeonghan didn’t see this coming at all.

Face twisting into a sneer, Joshua snarled. “Thanks for the lessons.”

A gunshot echoed in the empty factory.

Finger pressing into his earpiece, Joshua said, “Target killed.”

“Good. Come back to base agent.”