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Lando and I were laying on our bed the next day. We were looking at the security footage, trying to figure out who the fuck drugged me.

"Oh who's that pretty girl?" Lando pointed at me with a smirk. "Someone who can kill you" I nudged him laughing.

"Oh please, I put you on your back so many times" he rolled his eyes.

Which was true. He put me on my back in bed, willingly and on the mat whenever we had training.

And that definitely wasn't willingly. I just sucked without my knives. I still couldn't fight for shit even though I got stronger.

Lando narrowed his eyes as he pointed at the guy behind the bar. It was the fucking bartender?

I looked at the screen, but I didn't recognize him. I had no idea who he was.

"You don't recognize him?" Lando asked. I shook my head. "No, not at all"

"I also doubt he's the one that wants you dead"

"Why don't you think it's him?"

"Because this guy.." he pointed at the screen. "Is obviously paying him off"

"Or he's paying for his drink" I shrugged.

"He walks in here" he rewinded a little bit. "Pays here and immediately walks out. He didn-"

"He didn't even had a drink" I made the same conclusion.

He nodded. "My smart girl" he pushed me, got on top of me and put his hands around my wrists to hold me down.

"Are you putting me on my back again, yeah?" I tilted my head a little, looking up at him.

"I mean.. we can try out that thing Liam was talking about" he whispered and let out a laugh, but immediately stopped as soon as he realized I didn't even think it was funny.

Way too soon to joke about choking me.

"Put me on my back then" he said, squeezing my wrists a little. "Fight me, princess"

"Well my shoulder hurts" I groaned, turning my head at my shoulder. It did hurt, but I was just trying to distract him.

Which didn't work.

"They won't care about that" he said. "So I won't either"

He wasn't being my boyfriend right now, he was being my partner in crime. He was what I needed.

"I can't" I was biting through the pain, my shoulder was killing me and I couldn't get him off me.

"C'mon, find my weak spot" he looked down.

"I would headbut you, but I don't wanna mess up your pretty face" I laughed.

"Good choice" he leaned down, pressed his lips against mine and started kissing me.

So deeply, so passionately.

I bit his lower lip, pushed him down and sat on top of him. "Got you"

"Yeah but that's not fair. I got distracted" he groaned, put his hands on my hips. "You're beautiful"

"You're handsome" I leaned closer, let my lips brush against his.

"I fucking love you, Bonnie" he mumbled on my lips. "I don't want anything to happen to you. I can't-"

"You can't what?"

"I can't lose you"

And I fucking caved. I love this man, I absolutely love him.

"You won't" I said, kissing him like I never kissed him before.

After we had a little bit of fun, I took a picture of the guy and send it to Sin.

Normally I would've send it to Shirley, but that bridge burned down.

She didn't text me anymore, I didn't text her.

As if she knew I realized she was a snake, but I never told her. I acted as if she was still my friend so how could she know?

Anyways, Sin told me he would put a face recognition on the picture once he was back at the police station.

If I knew who he was, then I could finally go after him.

Make him the little mouse.

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