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"I wanted him, he wanted me too, we both wanted each other, but-"

"I wanted him, he wanted me too, we both wanted each other, but-"

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Why did he have to stab me?
He was more dark than I thought
I was right, he is like me

But that kiss. I didn't plan on that
I'm unsure why I even did that.
Sure I liked playing with him, but kissing him
I wasn't that interested in him.

I wasn't.
And yet as I left the back of the restaurant, walking by the two dead guards I had killed on my way in, I felt... something reminiscent of guilt.

He was bleeding out
And from what I can hear, there's no panic
Had they even found him?

I thought about it for a moment as I stood holding my own knife lodged in my chest
"Fuck" I let out, why does good have to take hold of me?

I snuck around the side of the building, seeing Seth stood outside of their car, smoking
Whilst Enzo and Athena sat inside.

I took the radio from one of the dead guards, buzzing the button for Seth's attention
"Nate? What's the problem?" He asked
I buzzed it again, waiting for him to give up and come looking
Which he did, before he was swiftly taken by surprise and pinned to the wall. By me.

"You? What are you do-" his words died off as his thoughts caught up with him and his eyes fell on my knife
"What happened?" He asked worriedly
"Adonis is bleeding out. Go and help him" I said, shoving him against the wall as I backed off

"What? He's... wait is that it?" He asked confused as I walked away
"No. No that's not it. Save him, because if he dies, I will come back and I will kill you Seth. And you may be Enzo's security but I have killed men in ways you have never seen" I warned

He just looked confused and worried all rolled into one
"Go Seth. Now" I ordered him. Before he frantically snapped back to reality and rushed inside.

"Roan!" I shouted
"Roan!" I shouted again
"Where are you, you old bastard?" I mumbled, sitting down
"I'm trying to call my kid, what the fuck do yo- what happened?" He asked, his phone slowly falling from his hand as he looked at my chest

"I got shot" I said sarcastically
He rolled his eyes, grabbing the first aid kit and sitting beside me
"He got you good eh?" He asked
"How do you know it's he?" I asked

"Because your neck looks like you've painted it blue" he said
"Someone did" I grumbled

"Who? One of your targets?" He asked
"More like the target's head of security" I corrected
"Head of security? How famous is this guy?" He asked
"He's Enzo Vitali" I said, earning his eyes over the first aid kit

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