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For those reporting this story:

If you don't like the themes that i've listed out on the very first part that I posted to this story, then don't read. Simple as that.

I've made it clear from the beginning that this isn't a lovey dovey story. It's gonna be dark, toxic, and in some points make you wanna slap Ada/Jill/Leon/(Y/N).

And like it was stated in the first part posted to this story as well, there's gonna be sex. Lots of it.

For those that are patiently waiting for it, don't worry. The wait is worth it and I promise I won't waste your time.

I'm grateful for all the votes, and the time my readers spend to read this story. I hope you enjoy as much as i enjoy writing it for you guys as well as myself.

But like I said, don't read if you don't like it, and don't report. Simply block me and have a good day.

I hope you enjoy this chapter! <3

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Ada heard everything.

The walls in this small apartment given to you by the DSO had thin walls.

Once you had snapped out of your shocked state, and saw Ada begin to walk towards the door with a gun in her hand. You quickly shot up, grabbed her by the arm, grabbed her shoes also, and threw her into your room.

Giving her one last pleading look not to make any noise before closing the door and locking it. Leaving Ada alone in your girly room that smelled like vanilla.

So while Ada had to sit on your bed, staring at the wall, toying with the gun in her hand. She listened intensely at what you and the woman named Jill were doing and saying.

She could hear the slight nervousness in your face that Jill didn't seem to notice, she heard you pour you and her something to drink, she heard the happiness in your voice once Jill said she also brought you food, and also the wet kisses that you and the woman shared before she left.

And oh, was she fucking pissed.

You instantly tensed up, raising your hands to try to show Ada you weren't gonna do anything that would resolve in her pulling the trigger. "Ada—"

Click.

She nudged the end of her gun closer to the back of your head, "You wanna fucking play games with me, huh?"

She used her other hand to roughly grab your shoulder, and turning you. Forcing you to look at her face to face. Her anger only worsened once she saw your lips were lightly covered in a layer of saliva, and also a bit swollen.

"..."

"Talk." She aimed the gun right in the middle of your temple, glaring at you right in the eye with her finger on the trigger.

You sighed, continuing to keep your hands raised, "Ada..let's just stay friends, yeah?" you spoke gently.

You had to do this. You didn't want to waste her time and play with her feelings, not when you also have Jill that your interested.

"What?" She faltered a bit. Surprised at your response.

Gulping, you spoke up again"Ada..let's just be friends, okay? We can meet up every once in a while to have our girl talks. I'll forget what happened earlier between us ever happened. Okay?" You slowly smiled at her, as if trying to ease the tension.

I don't wanna lead you on, Ada..

Except it only made it worse.

Her grey eyes went wide at the words you were saying. "Girl talks?" She repeated, "Forget?" she took a step forward. Pressing the end of her gun deeply against your temple, making you have your head against the door and the skin around your temple begin to turn slightly red from the pressure.

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