Assassin In Love With His Target

Chapter 3

I'm trying to make my chapter shorter so that the story is longer :)

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Delilah's POV:

What? He's an assassin... He's joking... He's joking right?

'Oh yeah and I'm the queen, I'm just picking up my laundry!' I sarcastically yell.

'Delilah I'm being serious! Look...' He says he puts his hand into the pocket on the inside of his black blazer.

'See!!' He demands holding his arm out to me showing me his I.D.

I grab it from him and read his identity code, his name, the official stamp, Ect... I throw it on the floor and slowly take a couple steps back...

'Delilah...' He starts saying before I cut him off.

'Leave!' I yell, looking away from him.

'Deli pl-' he starts saying before I cut him off again

'Dont call me that!' I yell now looking straight at him.

'Dont EVER call me that. Not ever!'

'Please Delilah. I'm not going to hurt you, I promise' he says stepping towards me slowly whilst I'm taking a couple steps back

'Get away from me!..' I scream.

'No, Delilah please!' He begs still walking towards me and again I'm taking the same amount of steps back until I hit the wall.

He carries on walking towards me until our body's are inches apart. I point my head down quickly to my side at the floor.

'Delilah...' He says whilst gently grabbing my chin moving it so my head has turned to face him.

'Let go of me!' I demand whilst smacking his hand away.

He grabs my chin softly once more and plants a gentle kiss on my lips and then looks down at me.

'Don't tell me you don't feel anything Delilah!' He says as he kisses me once more.

But it's a long and passionate kiss, yes. He's right... I do feel something, it's like fireworks going off inside my head, and butterfly's are fluttering in my belly. This feeling is unexplainable. It's the best feeling in the world... Wait, what am I thinking? He's got to kill me! He's going to kill me! But will he kill me? Who knows! I'm not taking chances!.. He licks my bottom lip asking for entrance again and I allow it, and as we carry on kissing and his tongue is in my mouth I quickly snap down on it making him pull away fast.

'What was that for!' He yells

'Because your an arse!' I yell back at him and quickly and run over by the sofa as he turns around to face me.

'Delilah, you must have felt something then! I know I did!' He says with sorrow in his face.

'Yeah! My teeth clamping onto your tongue. That's all you felt. Your an assassin! How do I know your not just playing me along, seducing me just so I fall into your arms for you to snap my neck?!' I yell at him, waving my arms about like some raging chimpanzee!

'Delilah...' He says walking towards me again, this time I stay still. I don't know why... But I do

'... What I felt right there... Before you bit me... Was real. I swear on my parents graves. I have never felt for anyone the way I have felt about you before!' He says cupping my cheek with his hand

I face the other way so he doesn't touch me.

'How do I know everything you told me wasn't real? How do I know you didn't just make it up?!' I say to him. Not yelling this time. Yes I'm angry, raging in fact... But I'm also really upset because he's right... I do feel something between us but... But is he just playing me?

He pulls out his phone and is on it for a couple minutes....

'Real mature. In the middle of an argument you get your games out!' I snap.

'Hold on!' He says still looking down at his phone.

'Hold on? Don't tell me to ho-' I start saying before he cuts me off by putting his index finger up against my lips making me hush. I'm just starring at him now when he passes me his phone.

I look down at it reading all about his family and his life on something called 'spy ware system' ... It's true everything he told me was true. But why is he doing this? Why isn't he just going to kill me and get it over with...

'Im doing this because when I first saw you on my computer I knew you were special. And then when I met you... Wow. I was right. You are... Your gorgeous, intelligent, funny, cute. Your the most amazing person, let alone girl, I have ever met. And I knew from the day I saw you that I couldn't go through with it. And that's a promise. I don't know how to convince you I'm telling the truth. But I hope you find it in your heart to forgive me and believe me...' He's says answering my question like he just read my mind... My heart melts.

He kisses me once more on the lips, gets up and walks to the door opening it.

'You know where I am if you need me, or change your mind about anything...' He says closing the door after him softly not making a sound.

I just sit there in silence not knowing what to do or say. Of course there is no one around but sometimes if I'm in a 'cufuffle' I speak to myself and its all okay... But somebody wants me dead... And I don't know why...wait! Why? What the fuck have I done? I'm not a bad person! I'm just the average women who has a job and goes to uni and reads love novels and has a passion for animals and adores her friends and family very much and... And... I sink down onto the sofa and pull my legs up to my chest, burying my face between my knees and wrapping my arms around my legs. I just let out a big sob and just start crying... Crying... And crying... And crying ... And crying. I just can't stop. All I can think is why? Why me?..

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Eeeekkkk cutest thing ever! Again sorry for the short chapter <3 'I hope you find it in your heart to forgive me' ;) hehe

Love Eesh <3 xoxo