Valencia
The cold unfeeling assassin
A shadow, a ghost... she kills and moves on
She never sticks around for the consequences
Until she meets Adonis
And he entices her. Lures her in to his chaotic life.
And she can't resist but stay.
Adonis D...
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| Adonis |
It was cold. Too fucking cold As we stood by Leon's grave As Alora placed flowers down and Seth stood silently, clearly trying to remain composed
I put my hand on his shoulder. "I miss you darling" Alora said quietly, before she stood back up "We all miss you" Athena added, taking Alora's hand in her own.
And we stood in silence In respect for the man we'd lost
| Valencia |
This was a long shot. Because I knew how much of a cunt Arwan was But I also knew his habits I knew he spent all his money in a fast lifestyle On fast girls.
So when I tried the bar at two in the afternoon, I was not surprised to find him Laughing and drinking, snorting cocaine off the table
"Arwan" I spoke up, earning his gaze "What the fuck are you doing here? You know how fucked you are?" He laughed, getting up and leaving the girls by his side "We should talk don't you think?" I asked "I have nothing to talk to you about" he said
"Oh I think you do, shall we?" I asked He finally left the club, following me out to the back
"Look, you're dead yeah? You know th-" I swung my leg up and kicked him in the face, knocking him to the ground "I need to know, who ordered the hit on Enzo Vitali" I said calmly
"Fuck" he hissed, getting up I kicked him in the side, shoving him back to the floor "Come on Arwan, just a name and we can all get on with our day" I said, bored
"I don't know" he grumbled, before he swiped his hand out, cutting my leg with his knife "You fucking little..." I mumbled, kicking the knife from his hand
"I'm not in the mood Arwan" I warned, stepping on his hand On a normal day I could beat this little prick But he was drunk. He was high. He was easy prey.
"I don't fucking know anything you mad cow! They give me the job, I fucking do it!" He shouted, lying on the floor
"You weren't even supposed to get the job" he said "What does that mean?" I asked "Arwan!" I warned, kicking him again "God! Alright, Veronica gave me the job, she said she couldn't give it to you so I couldn't fuck it up. I don't know why" He said frantically.
"I need something better than that Arwan" I said, pulling my knife out, crouching down to him. "I don't have anything" he said "Oh I think you do" I said, tapping it against his cheek
"You really want to die over this? Over something so trivial" I mused He groaned again, rolling over "Fine. It's a woman" he said "A woman?"
