AXEL

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Axel was speeding off in his car and I was right behind him with the same speed, almost like he was trying to lose me but why?

💭- what is this guy even doing?

AXEL SOON GOT OUT OF HIS CAR TO TAKE A BREATHER, KAMILA FOLLOWED BEHIND HIM.

"Hey

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"Hey." I muttered as I started to approach him, he got kinda startled but his face fixed to a more angered one.

"Why are you HERE!?" He said, he had tears in his eyes, he was so frustrated he was crying and it pained me to see.

"Look, what are you doing?" I asked quietly trying to push aside his anger and get deeper into the wound while walking a bit closer to him, staying prepared in case he tried anything.

"Just go away..." he muttered in a quiet plea? trying to wipe away his tears.

"No." I replied almost immediately, I wouldn't leave him in this state. I cared for him deep down inside me.

"GO AWAY YOU BACKSTABBING ASSHOLE!" He yelled raising his voice and turning to glare at me.

Our eyes locked and crashed like fire into water. His glare filled with rage and hatred towards me, my gaze filled with nervousness and fear because I knew he was right.

"W-what?" I asked quietly trying to deny his accusation. My throat had that feeling again, that feeling like I couldn't breathe, I hated it.

"Look, ever since this mission with that cop, you've been acting different." He stared with a slight tremble in his voice, he was trying to cool down so he could even talk.

I could tell his anger issues were getting the better of him. I remember the first time I met Axel, he had been sold off to us by a gang I don't remember the name of although he wasn't an easy task. He was used only as a weapon, trained to fight his whole life so when he was finally free from the shackles, he didn't know how to find inner peace.

Everyday he struggled with this burden, this curse. I strived to put him at peace some way.

"I'm only sticking to the mission." I lied through my teeth while looking down, not so confident with the response I just gave him and it was the perfect opening for him.

"No, No Kamila I'm not fucking stupid! You're on that fucking cops side aren't you!? You killed Ezera!!" My eyes widened in surprised and a small pang in my chest once hearing him use my real name.

I tried to keep eye contact with him but it was hard to even glance into that sharp gaze of his.

"I would never hurt ezara.." I said in a low tone as the guilt filled my entire body now. His words snapping me back into reality from the thoughts of Delilah.

"YOU'D DO IT FOR THAT BITCH, WOULDNT YOU?!" He yelled at me now with his eyes almost glowing with rage. I winced slightly at his yelling though I maintained a soft serious glare to show I wasn't intimidated by his glare.

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