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...
"I didn't do it! Oh wait. That... yes, I did do that"
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| Adonis |
"I just think... she would have made sure he was dead, if she wanted him gone, she'd have been way more violent" I said I had seen her kill people She was close, she was personal. She tried to make herself cold and unfeeling and yet all her emotions poured into her killings
She wouldn't have just hit Seth in the head And she had no reason to.
"But then who else would have killed him? It's a bit coincidental Adonis. The same night she stabs you" Kian thought aloud "I know. That's what I can't figure out" I sighed
"Where's the ornament now?" I asked "Not sure, bagged, thrown away maybe" he shrugged "Try and find out for me, maybe we can find someone to run prints on it" I said
"You like her that much?" Kian asked "I just... I've talked to her, I know her... I think. And I don't think she did this" I said
"She took Athena" he pointed out "She's running on anger" I said "Did she say if Athena was alright?" He asked I eyed him "You don't hide it very well you know" I said
"Hide what?" He asked "The way you pine after Athena" I said "That's not true" he said immediately "Isn't it? You seem too close to this" I said "I'm concerned for her, we all are" he tried to defend himself
"Are you talking about mum?" Kallius interrupted us "When is she back? Dads being so weird about it" he asked "Let's go have a chat with him eh?" Kian said, nearing him "I'm not an idiot, I know something is going on..." he argued as Kian led him away.
And my eyes drew back to that spot once more Back to the blood Of my... my best friend.
| Valencia |
"You're back" Athena said in a hopeful tone I sat down. Staring at the wall blankly He was gone. He was really gone
I had no one "Valencia?" She tried "Valencia-" "Shut up... for once" I said coldly "Where have you been? It's been hours. Hours and hours, I thought you weren't coming back" she said
"He's dead" I said "Who! Who's dead?" She asked frantically "Roan" I said, shutting her up "He's dead..."
"I'm... I'm sorry for your loss" she said "Loss" I scoffed "He was a cold torturing bastard" I said "But you're sad anyway" she pointed out
I laughed, wiping my tears away "Yeah, how fucked up is that?" I laughed harder "And the gun... did you?..." "No, your husband is still breathing, although I'm not sure why you'd want him to. He screwed you over too you know?" I said
