Alone Time

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Jack's POV

"What?" I said trying to process all of this, "No, that shot was done by an expert marksmen."

She wouldn't do that to me...... she wouldn't.

"You've seen me shoot a sniper rifle. I never miss my target." she said, "I honestly thought I killed you until I saw you following me that day."

"..............................................."

"Listen, I didn't cay anything because I thought I was going to kill you anyway." she said, "Then I started to get attached to you, and I didn't say anything cause I was scared I'd lose you."

"I-I don't know how to process and feel about this. My girlfriend nearly killed me." I said confused as hell.

"Well, I have an idea. Why don't you go to a hotel, and stay there and think about everything. If you aren't back in time to leave for Russia, then I'll understand." she said, "I'll pay for the room, and we're leaving for Russia this Friday at noon. You have 3 days to make up your mind." she said softly.

"Why?"

"Because, I don't want to pressure you into anything. You will need time alone to think about everything." she said, "Why don't you pack a bag, and I'll get you a room at the palace."

I sighed and nodded.

I packed a bag with my clothes, then walked out.

I had to honestly think about this. I spent over a year in a coma because if that bullet to the brain, and tried to hunt down the sniper for revenge. I never thought the sniper would be Elsa. Now I'm feeling a little conflicted. Elsa's right, I need some time to make logical decision, and for that I need to be alone.

But is 3 days enough time?

Elsa's POV

I watched him walk out on me another time, but I knew it was the best thing to do.

That was the first mission I killed someone.... or at least I though. The other people I flipped, but when I saw he was from the DDSA, I went for it.

As much as I hate the fact that that agent was Jack, I didn't regret anything. That shot gave me courage to convince myself that I could become a contract killer. It made me just feel better. That shot made me stop hurting myself... well as often as I did, and just let me know who I really was. It let me know that I was strong enough to take down anyone in my way, and I could go through with my revenge.

I know Jack wasn't coming back, if I was him I probs wouldn't.

I packed my bag for Russia, then sat down on the couch. Bunny and North sat down as far away from me as possible, but I never looked at them. I started out the window blankly, thinking about everything.  

If this guy with the bomb was a former contract killer, he probably isn't rusty, especially is he has been planning his revenge for a long time. I don't know who he is, I've killed so many people, I lost track. This also means that he has a knowledge of weapons and good aim. I know he is going after London, since that is where MI6 is, but there is a lot of London to search.

"Where is Jack?" Bunny asked after so long breaking off my train of thought.

"Did I say you could speak?" I asked, and he went silent again. "And he is gone, and most likely not coming back. It is up to us to get that bomb back."

"What if we can't find it in time?" North asked.

"Then the city of London will be wiped off the world map." I responded.




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