Aylin pov
I continue eating my mango.
"What's plan a?" He asks, he voice deep and dark.
I doesn't help the fact that he looks like a fucking god.
Sharp jawline, muscles, grey eyes, nice hair, every girl would be in her knees begging to him but not me, he's to cocky.
"What's plan a" I mock him and turn around. He's leaning on the door frame watching my every move.
"Fine, I'm going to his warehouse today and killing him. I know where the girls are and I'm getting them out before the auction. Wouldn't want to spend your money." I pout while telling him.
"Seriously? How old are you?" He asks.
"22" I tell him placing my dishes into the dishwasher.
"You act like a fucking 2 year old."
"But I'm one fucking savage 2 year old, don't you think Ashy" I tell him walking past him.
He chuckles and grabs my wrist, he then pins me to the wall and pokes a small knife into my neck. I start laughing.
"Really? Now who is the 2 year old here" I ask him.
"Don't fucking call me that"
"What Ashy?" I say laughing.
"Don't. Fucking. Call. Me. That. Understand."he grits letting go of me.
"Oh shiver me timbers" I say walking out the doors.
I laugh once I get to my car. I turn my car on and quickly go on my phone, when the door opens and Asher gets in the car.
"No get out" I say pulling out the gun from my waistband and I chuck it into the compartment.
"Drive" he says.
"Ah so you don't want to spend your own money" I say with a chuckle. He just ignores me and goes on his phone. Since he wasn't going to budge I started driving to where Pier is.
I stop in front of the building and get out putting 2 guns in my waistband and some amo.
I watch Asher put a few more bullets into his pistol.
I nod at him and we get out.
We go into the building.
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Dangerous Love
RomanceIn a world of ruthless killers, Aylin and Asher, two mafia leaders, are forced into an arranged marriage to unite their mafias. Aylin is sassy and bossy, while Asher is known for his ruthless nature. They find themselves falling in love, turning ene...