June 6th
Lucian isn't what you'd call 'tender' he's the absolute opposite; he's callous.
He's an insensitive man with brutal and cruel ways of thinking.
Even the most dangerous of people; men with old years on their torture-filled lives, fear him. I've never met someone who doesn't... until Whisper.
She is a woman of pure beauty with a velvet voice and eyes that make your heart beat a little faster.
She's Lucian's though; with the way his eyes brightened at the sight of that girl, he practically claimed her with 'mine' in bold letters above her fucking head.
There wasn't a moment during the time she was speaking to Lucian when she looked fearful. She looked... well, she looked like our presence was entertainment for her.
As if we weren't even real, like characters on a show, we were there to consume time until she had to act. By 'act' of course I mean doing her job of killing the next sucker of her antics.
I sound like a jealous child, I probably am. She has the title of 'one of the best assassins in the world'; everyone knows her, all while she could walk into the street with her face bare and no danger coming her way.
It's honourable yet aggravating to me.
I can't fault her, she's attractive, smart, powerful and dangerous; everything anyone in the underworld wants to be.
It doesn't take a genius to see that Lucian is falling for her, it also doesn't take a genius to tell that she'll break his fucking heart; the same heart that has been stone solid and cold from his first breath... the same heart that the blonde woman has started to warm.
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My Fathers Killer
RomanceA story in which Don Lucian of the Russian mafia becomes deeply enamoured with the notorious assassin known as 'Whisper' within the criminal underworld. ---------------------------- With eyes the color of fallen autumn leaves, and the confidence of...
