"Why do you put up with me?"
"Because you are fire... and I've been cold my whole life."
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Two assassins, one enemy.
l'angelo [the angel], Harley Valencia- no one expects the angle to light the world on fire?
the ruthless mon...
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Harley's POV:
I'm still very much mad at Alessandro, like what the fuck. He's literally the most annoying, stupid, irrelevant, most irresponsible, fucking dickhead person ever. I know it might not have been the biggest deal to him or someone else but seriously I fucking seriously went out of my comfort zone and was about to fuck him. Why didn't he have sex with me? Is there something wrong?
The way he did it as well, as soon as I told him I had only had sex once, he ran. He ran so fucking fast. I don't understand. Surely he would like it if I've only slept with one person? I don't fucking know anymore.
The plane was about to take off and still no sign of Alessandro, after I walked onto the plane after our whole car chase Alessandro stayed outside for a while. It's been about 45 minutes of me just sitting on the plane waiting for the dickhead to walk inside so we can finally go home.
I was sitting on the furtherest seat at the back, I had put on a black blanket I found under the seat and I was working on the plan for attacking Volkovs warehouse. After 45 minutes of this, the dickhead himself decided to finally grace us with his presence.
Alessandro walked into the plane, hood on his head, black glasses again, shielding his green eyes. His phone was in his hand and a big file of papers which I assume to be something about the Russians.
"Look who finally decided to grace us with his presence." Theo said sarcastically, looking up from his laptop.
"Finally bro, what the fuck?" Sage added.
"Sorry sorry, had some loose ties I needed to handle quickly." He looks towards me. "Well I've gifted you with my presence now... soooo... let's go."
"That's hardly a gift. Possibly the worst one I've received my whole life." I scoff looking back down towards my papers. "And I've received all kinds of gifts"
"Aww is Bella cranky from nearly being killed this morning?" He makes a sad pouting face.
"I wouldn't of nearly died this morning if you weren't trying to fuck me while I was being shot at." I growled.
"Ouch, feisty. I like it"
"Take a seat Alessandro now that you are finally fucking here, we can leave this hell whole." Sage says annoyingly looking up from his phone.
Alessandro grabs a glass and pours some whiskey into it and walks straight to the back of the plane, it looked like he was headed into the bedroom back there, but as soon as he gets to the back of the plane he stops. He turned his head, smirked at me and turned around, he sat down in the seat that was facing me, right in front of my seat. Just in time for the plane to take off.
I decided to just ignore him. Let him be and to carry on working on the attack.
After a while I noticed he was still staring at me, a tiny smirk upon his mouth. His all black glasses hid his eyes but I could tell he was staring directly at me.
