Her curly hair was falling behind covering her back. I have seen her tattoos on her thighs but I never commented it. It's two sentences written on Arabic. And theres one more on her neck, a night butterfly. There are scars under the tattoed skin. "Vietnam" she noticed me eyeing her "That's from Vietnam, a man attacked me with a knife"
Her fingers were fishing a cigarette from her jacket. She placed it once again to her lips and lighted it up. "What's up with those gold tattoos?" She asked right after she smoked a bit.
"That's how my guns work" I answered and she just nodded, like she didnt have the courage to ask me for more information. She seems tired. I filled her glass again.
We kept talking for hours until her head ended up leaning to my shoulder. Her eyes are closed, I take one last sip of my wine. Then I carry her to my arms and taking her to her room. I knock hoping that her roommate is inside, with no luck. I suppose she is still partying so I take her to my room instead.
I lay her to my bed and take off her high heels. "Big day huh?" I murmur as I watch her sleeping like that. My arms grab a blanket placed on the edge of my bed and cover her body.
I take a pillow from my closet and place it to the ground, next to my bed. Following my usual night round of changing my clothes and brushing my teeth, I finally lay to the ground as I take off my glasses.
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"Dont shoot please I have a wife" the man's voice was quiet similar to someone's I know, but I didnt pay attention. We were all gathered around to 4 men wearing bags to their heads. Their bodies were on their knees and their hands placed behind their heads.
The air here was filled with their panic. "If they move, shadow you shoot" my leader said and I just nodded and holded my gun tighter. I hate this but it's my duty as a marine. I was hoping that no one would move, but unfortunately someone did. My arms were placed like that so I aimed right to his head.
Seconds later the bag on his her turned red. Couple of hours passed and our bodies were sweaty because of how warm this night is. "Shadow take all of their souls" I got ordered and so I did.
"Please no!" The last man ,that his voice was known but I didnt pay attention once again, screamed. His figure now is just like the rest if them.
Our leader was slowly approaching the corpses, but he went straight to the last man I killed. He giggled right before he took his bag off his head. I let out a gasp and then aimed to my leaders head. I shot the man I loved the most. Suddenly everyone to the room was aiming me. "Let her go, she cant escape"
I woke up to that nightmare that was actually the way I killed my husband. I touched my forehead and the checked around me. It was too early the sun was not even raised outside the window. My eyes caught Vincent sleeping to the floor next to the bed that I was. I took a deep sight and my head fell to the pillow once again, but I couldn't leave Vincent sleeping to the ground.
He looks nice. His shirtless body and his tag falling to his chest is making me want to kiss him. His face looks completely different without his glasses. What am I doing? I am staring at him for like five minutes. His abs are sweaty and I caught my self trying to touch them half way, but I pulled my hand back. I suppose it's the wine making me feel like this.
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The Assassin | Chamber x fem
FanfictionElise is a non radiant, but well trained assassin that works as a Valorant agent. She is co-working with Cypher and she has him as a mentor. Her life is simple until the leader of Valorant Protocol asks her help. Then her life is going to be more in...
