𝐶𝑅𝐼𝑀𝑆𝑂𝑁 𝑅𝐸𝐷| 18+ ✔️

VII.Closets

"Hey, pretty girl!" I wink. "Hey dead man." she says in a seductive voice raising a brow.

Uh-oh.

"Why are you in my closet Laow?" she asks with so much confidence. "Is that my vibrator?" the machete pointed to the toyin my hands. "no." I say the first thing that came to mind.

The penis-figured toy suddenly turns on and begins vibrating in my hands. Wide-eyed I threw the toy to the shelf but it only caused a lot of panties and bras to fall on top of me.

she gives me a death stare and I just grin at her "nice collection, maybe you can model for me one time." I smirk. she puts away her machete on a rack beside her,

"you absolutely make me want to kill myself, lorenzo." she pinches the bridge of her nose.

"I was about to call for you before you showed up. You can help me." she turns around and I get up from the floor shaking the underwear off of me.

"help?" "Yes, grab the duffles." She walks down the aisle. I look beside me to see 2 duffle bags on the floor empty, I quickly grab them and follow her. For the rest of the row, there are more knives, grenades, and cool spy equipment which doesn't explain why her underwear is in that aisle.

At the end there are guns, all guns, and a big ass printer. "put those in there." she points to the guns, I do exactly that starting with the biggest ones I've never seen before and the small handguns in the other bag.

She goes to the printer and does something I'm not sure of, "you know, you didn't say no to my modeling offer.." I smirk. "You know, I could kill you with all these guns here right now.." she gives me a sarcastic smile, I scoff.

"if I let you."

"you would."

fair enough.

"You don't seem to do anything when people approach you with dangerous situations" she continues her attention on the printer, "I don't do anything when you approach me with dangerous situations." I corrected her.

"Sounds like you have a kink." she muses herself. "You have no idea." I mutter under my breath.

"It also sounds like you have a crush on me." she says. I turned to her before crossing my arms and tilting my head slightly, amused.

"Crush? No, Anna. I'm utterly obsessed with you and it's no secret." I say with full pride.

"Well. aren't you bold?" she turns to me with two more buffel bags on her shoulder. "Either way. I've seen you fight, you suck dick." I scoffed , completely offended.

"Please, pretty girl, do you know how many times I've had to save your ass, no. You don't. you should thank me." I defend myself. " I won't take your word for it, you proved very little at the capitol yesterday."

"ah, yes. the capitol.."

I step toward Anna and she steps back until she hits the wall, I could've sworn I could hear her gasp a little. my face is about 2 inches away from hers looking down at her.

"You wanna talk about the capitol, let's talk." She clears her throat after tucking loose strands of her ponytail behind her ear. "What about it?"

"don't tell me you forgot!" I gasp dramatically "hmm," she taps her chin with her finger. "I believe it starts with me kicking you and your smirking face."

"oh, yea."

"Then you pulled my leg and punched me, which didn't work because I was on top of you within seconds."

"mhm, oh, and when you molest me when stealing my knife?"

"what?" her brows furrowed in confusion. "I'm quite sure you tried to kiss me." i say. "I did not." she crosses her arms "you were pretty touchy, darling." I scrunch my nose and say with a higher pitch.