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Xavier Romano, a trained assassin who lives by moral code, and only listens to his state of mind gets a deal to adduct Eliza Othman, a pharmacist who would think thrice before hurting a soul.
Love is something they are both u...
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taking the cold water bottle basket I open the lid and pour it all over her.
She jolts awake as her clothes become wet and stick to her skin. Is this the part I look away? No I can't I am her kidnapper I've to show her no emotions I mean I'll give her personal space but I can't make it evident to her that I'm polite enough to look away! She should be scared of me.
She opens her eyes and looks straight at me. The moment she opened her eyes it took her one quick second to figure it all out.
"Who are you? You are no businessman are you?"
I don't say anything and take a sit at the opposite chair observing her. She struggles around the ropes and manages to open them.
Well, I did tie them loose on purpose so it didn't bother me that much.
"Darling, why don't you take a seat instead of getting riled up?"
She puts a disgusting scowl on her face and starts to take a look at her surroundings.
This whole room is covered with leather belts, cuff links and weapons so it doesn't really give out a good vibe about me. One would differ me as a psychopath which I don't mine accrediting.
"What are you?" She takes a breath and says "are you sadist?"
What the f*** do I look like a freaking sadist? Well maybe I do but no.
"Why don't you try harder sweetheart?"
She begins to walk up to me close and says "stop with your endearments!"
She closes her eyes for a minute and than all her blood drains from her face and her veins pop up and she opens her eyes.
"You're an assassin!" She gasps.
I give out a hearty laugh and say,
"No, I'm a businessman"
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Opening my eyes I feel water running all over my body and sticking to places I despise.
The cold water gives me a tingly sensations as it goes through my clothes. My whole body is soaking wet and my outfit is stuck like a glove to my body.
