inlove with a criminal || tartaglia ajax

chapter one: cheater

third person pov ||

you stood there, holding your drink tightly as you saw your boyfriend why was supposively 'loyal' kiss your bestfriend for the fifth time. you forgave him the first.. the second.. the third.. and the fourth time he did. but this time? no you were done with his bullshit! you forgave him each time he cheated with that b!tch you call your 'bestfriend'.

you were there for him when he was nothing, you were there at his lowest, you were there beside him to comfort him, to love him, to cherish him each day and yet this was you get in return?! no, cause you were done with this. you were done! you threw the glass you were holding in your hand, straight at them calling some people's attention. "You're a joke, [ex name]! a fucking joke!" you pointed at him and your bestfriend. "And i thought you were the one who was supoised to be there for me, yet you are the one ruining my fucking life! You fucking homewrecker!" You didn't realize you were crying, dark mascara ruined by tears were dripping on your wear.

All that spent up anger, it was still there. It's undescribable how this anger is roaring so brightly and mixing with the sadness lacing your voice. "F/N wait-" your ex-boyfriend tried to stop you from leaving but you already left to the washroom.

You looked directly at the mirror, you're a mess. you asked yourself, weren't you good enough to be there for him? You washed the mascara off your cheeks and went out to get some air.

"Why so down?" a attractive stranger suddenly appeared beside you, he had ginger hair and blue eyes.

"My bestfriend is kissing my now ex-boyfriend over there." I looked at the entrance of the club, grabbing a fresh new drink on the table, your fingers held the straw, playing with it.

He looks over to them, then back to all you. "You could kiss me."

You laughed taking a large amount of your drink in a sip.

"I wasn't joking" He says, taking your drink and taking a sip himself. You look over to him in the eyes only to find he was for real serious.

He places the drink down as you both go in for a kiss, his hands travel down your waist as you forget the surroundings.

But little did you know, the person you were kissing was one of the most dangerous people in the world. A serial killer, who goes by the name of 'Childe' when he's out killing. He ruthlessly murders his victims and leaves without a trace behind, he was wanted for his doings and there was a reward if you some how turn him in. $50M, to turn in serial killer in prison, how desperate.

You two break the passionate kiss, panting softly for air. 'He seemed.. familliar.' you thought to yourself. "Have i seen you before?" You asked Childe and he shook his head 'No'. Yet he said no, you didn't shrug it off, he seemed awfully familliar. "Ah, how rude of me. My name is Ajax." he introduced. "I don't know how you can be familliar of me cause i haven't seen you before so, what's your name?" He asked. "My name is F/N, F/N L/N." you answered his question.

"Well F/N, would you like to join me for a ride around town? It could make you forget about those jerks." The ginger said, offering a ride and you couldn't say no. You did want to get that image out of your mind so you just reluctantly agreed.

[Chapter 1: End]
[Incoming Chapter 2: ???]