"VALENCIA, IF YOU DONT SHUT UP" berlin threatened her. he grabbed her chin. "i'm gonna put a bullet through your head and mess up that beautiful face of yours." he whispered into her ear.
valencia's hands were tied up around her back and she was on her knees, as berlin stood infront of her with his pistol out and helsinki was behind him with his rifle ready. they were in the basement, alone. just them three. why? valencia pissed berlin off, by simply telling him to 'go fuck himself'.
valencia shook her head and scoffed. "i'm sure the professor would be thrilled to hear that you killed me" she said looking past him. "valencia, dear, if you haven't realised, the professor hasn't called us in 23 hours and 20 minutes, so, he's most likely arrested" berlin said staring at her. "oh berlin!! it seems you've lost your positivity? wow! never thought i'd see you lose faith, especially in your own god damn brother" valencia smiled at him. helsinki gave a confused look, he didn't know they were siblings. "you
fucking-" berlin was cut off by the door swinging open. nairobi and denver stood with two guns in each of their hands and pointing at berlin. "berlin, what the fuck are you doing!" denver shouted. "denver, none of this applies to you, take you're little girlfriend and leave." berlin sighed. "i can assure IM not the one who's his 'little girlfriend'" nairobi said in disgust. "aha! so you and denver are dating!!" berlin said to valencia. "berlin, stop being a fucking child and let her go, your acting like a child who isn't getting his own way" denver shook his head. "mmhm" he hummed as he looked at valencia.just at that moment, the phone rung. valencia smirked at berlin. so he's not arrested? berlin cocked his gun and shot it. denver screamed and berlin ran to get the phone. valencia was still sitting there on her knees, he shot above her head.
TIMESKIP:
denver and valencia sat in one of the empty offices. they were supposed to
be sorting out money, but.. they weren't.valencia sat in a daydream, also overthinking with her leg bouncing up
and down. "what's up?" denver asked as he logged onto the computer. "nothing" valencia said still in the daydream. "valencia, what's wrong?" he asked once again. valencia still wasn't paying any attention to him at all. "hm?" he asked moving to sit in the chair infront of her now. "you n monica?" she said looking at him. "what?" he asked. "you and her, i walked passed the vault this morning and heard weird noises" she sighed.valencia and denver had a thing going
on throughout the training of the
heist. he never caught actual feelings for
her, but valencia.. she did. of course she did! look at him! he's gorgeous."what? weird noises? like what?" denver
lied in confusion. "did you and her fuck, denver?" she shook her head. "no ew" he said looking around hopelessly. "if we did, why do you care?" he asked. "because denver, if it wasn't obvious enough, the however many times, we had talks, sleepovers and however many times we.. fucked, i like you, i like you a lot" valencia ranted standing up and looking out of the office window and shutting the blinds just incase berlin or something saw them. "what are you talking about valencia" he asked once again. "i like you. in that way. i kept that shitty two euro necklace you found off the ground, i kept the polaroid photos of us, i kept that shirt you gave me, was it not obvious enough? do you see me acting like i act with you with rio?" valencia ranted once again. denver sat in silence as she locked the door.valencia sat down in the chair again. "are you not gonna say anything?" she asked. "what am i supposed to say?" he asked.
"nevermind" she got up again and unlocked the door, and walked away.valencia wasn't a, big fan of rejection. she didn't handle it well. as she walked down the corridor berlin stopped her as he was walking the opposite way. "what are you doing?" he asked. "go away" she said walking away. "valencia what's wrong?" he asked as he now followed her. "it doesn't matter berlin, leave me alone" she said stopping so he would stop too. "valencia, what's wrong?" he repeated. "berlin. it doesn't fucking matter okay! just because your my uncle, doesn't mean i need to tell you every god damn thing that's wrong with me!" she shouted at him and stormed off.
she walked down the stairs and into the basement, where the vaults were. she went into vault number two. "monica, did you and denver fuck?" she asked as she stepped into the vault. "what?" she asked shakily. "DID YOU AND DENVER FUCK?" valencia shouted. monica sat up. valencia pulled her gun out and pointed it at her head. "answer the fucking question monica, did you and denver fuck?" valencia repeated. monica didn't answer. "UNO" valencia shouted. monica still didn't answer. "DOS" valencia shouted this time cocking the gun. "monica, you're gonna be fucking dead if you don't answer this question. for the last, and final time. did you, and denver. fuck?" valencia asked putting her hand on the trigger. "yes!" monica cried. "fucking bitch." valencia shouted and shot her in the leg again.
she turned around and walked into moscow. "good evening!" she smiled at him and walked passed. "valencia!" he shouted as she ran from him.
she ran as fast as she could into one of the offices, and of course it was the one denver was in. "fuck" she whispered. "what're you doing?" he asked getting closer to her. "nothing, i was just running from.. berlin, he kept asking me questions" she lied breathlessly. "mm okay" he said. "i'm sorry about, 2 mins ago.. i didn't know what to say, i do like you back, in fact, i love you" he said. a smile appeared on valencia's face. "i love you too" she hugged him. the door burst open. moscow. "what's up papa?" denver asked. "valencia shot monica." he said breathlessly. "atleast, i didn't fuck her" she patted denver's shoulder and walked out of the office.
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