𝐓𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞

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Song- Lost in the Fire by the Weeknd

𓆩ᥫ᭡𓆪

4 hours later

Everything is messed up. How the hell did that asshole follow me into the club? Only a handful of people knew where I was going at that time. So either I have started to become sloppy or there's a traitor in my own fucking mafia.

I'm hoping it was not the latter, but chances were that it was, considering I took all the necessary security measures in mind.

"FUCK!!" How the hell was I careless enough to let that asshole follow me? If I didn't have a gun with me, someone would have died, and the whole company of assassins would be on my ass for putting their members in danger.

And to top it off, the assassin who now lied unconscious in my bed was also shot, and she didn't even bother to tell me till the time she was fainting. The first time I saw her, I was astonished. She was so fucking beautiful with her long, silky brown hair and those deep hazel brown eyes staring at me with a shocked look, which showed that she was surprised by the fact that she cursed me while I was standing right behind her. Her full lips just made me want to bruise them with my kisses while pounding into her like an animal.

The way I would corrupt her, fuck her, and worship her if she were mine.

But you know what? I would let this beauty in front of me curse at me whenever she wanted because I was soon going to teach her some lessons. I smirked to myself at that fact.

I won't ever admit it out loud, but she was the reason I was able to get out of that club in one piece. Her shooting skills were extraordinary, but I guess that was to be expected from an assassin. Still, I saw that she was ready to go and come back from even hell for her friend.

I'll talk to her company tomorrow; the bullet just grazed her, so she should be fine by the time I need an assassin.

I immediately left the room to go call Marco and ask about everyone who knew about tonight's meeting.

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