Chapter 121.
The heat of the Sicilian sun prickled against Marco’s skin as he hunkered down behind a tree, his weapon c****d and ready. This was war, and he was more determined to be the victor, no matter who he was facing. His brown eyes scanned the area of the back garden of his home, waiting for his opponents so that he could unleash his ammo directly at them. The victory would be his, it always was.
In the distance, he saw a flash of pink and black camo running towards him. A small upturn of his lips indicated that the war had started, as he took aim from his position and opened fire.
Suddenly, the garden was filled with high-pitched screams, followed by giggles and laughter, mixed with a mighty roar as Marco unleashed his super Nerf gun, the foam bullets making purchase on his gra
