Faith snarled as the bullet tore through her shoulder, her hand instinctively going to press on the wound to stem the blood flow. It wasn't a serious wound but it still stung like a bitch.
She dropped lower, her movements more fluid than a normal human's as she used her Slayer abilities to her advantage. The movement bought her the time to swing around, bringing her knife up towards Bela's throat before she held it just pressed against the skin.
"Cute honey, real cute." She hissed, the pain clear in her voice. "Hidden Devil Trap right? Now, here's what you're gonna do, you're going to open that safe and let us take what we came for, and you're going to let Ruby go. Or I will slit your throat, here and now. And in case there's any doubts as to whether I'm joking or not, you should know that I'm the Slayer who did time for murder. Any questions?"