Assassin In Love With His Target

Chapter 15

This chapter was quite cringy to write but I did it for you guys so... Ergh... Don't hate me, hate him!

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Delilah's POV:

I slowly wake up in a strange place, it's cold and kinda dark... It's a little box room and... I'm tied to a chair! Theres nothing in here but the chair... just me and the chair in the middle of the room. its like one of those CSI episodes, next minute they will be shining a bright light in my face and telling me to tell them everything i know! I try to wriggle to see how tight the rope is and let me tell you, it's pretty damn tight!

"Fuck!" I hear Bradlee shout as he slams something onto, what I'm guessing, a table... Wait... BRADLEE?!?! I vaguely remember being at my apartment with Noah... I was about to shower and I heard a load smash... I remember! Oh my god... I'm being held captive... And Noah... oh my gosh Noah was unconscious on the floor! Noah!! oh no, is he okay? will he live? will he find me? As I was processing my thoughts in my head the door slammed open and in stormed Bradlee with a grin on his face

"Oh your awake princess" he smirks as he walks around to the back of me and I feel him undoing the ropes

"Don't call me that!" I say gritting my teeth "what do you want with me?!" I ask glaring at him as he comes back around to the front of me looking at me

"I will do as a please you little bitch" he's smirks when he quickly grabs me by my hair and pulls me up to make me stand

"Get off me!" I yell at him smacking his hand away and rubbing my head gently now standing when he quickly grabs my upper arm pulling me towards him so that his face is in mine

"I've got some good news for you bitch" he says as his grin gets wider and I turn my face and close my eyes so I'm not looking at him "one of my men just called to confirm that the job I had asked for them to do, has been completed... Your precious Noah is dead!" He says as he puts emphasis on the word 'dead'

I quickly snap my head back to look at him with wide eyes, Noah's dead? Noah's dead?! No... Noah can't be dead! He can't... He has to save me... Wh...what will I do? Will Bradlee kill me? What does he want with me? Noah... Noah's dead... No...I close my eyes as my eyes begin to tear up and a tear gently flows down the side of my cheek as I open my eyes to see Bradlee smiling more than the Cheshire Cat

"Yes he's dead, so no he's not going to save you. what will you do? Well this comes to your next question, I don't need you anymore. So I will find something useful for you" he says as I realise I thought aloud... Crap! "Hmmm you look like you could be good shark bait. They haven't had a good treat in a while. I think it's time they got one" he smirks again pushing my arm and taking his grip off of it so I fall to the floor... Hard.

"Sh..sharks? You have sharks?" I manage to say crawling back as much as I can until my back hits the chair

"Yes, I have sharks..." He says as he slowly walks towards me and I keep crawling backwards pushing the chair out of the way and then I bump into the wall, he gets to me and bends down grabbing the top of the dressing gown by my neck tightly. Great choice Delilah, a silk short dressing gown with nothing but underwear underneath. I'm basically naked!

"Don't be scared babe" he says laughing lifting me up with his grip so I'm pinned against the wall with wide eyes when he puts his free right hand on my left thigh slowly sliding his hand up making my leg lifting it up to his waist. He starts to move his hand up and down my thigh slowly "it's a shame we couldn't come to some sort of agreement" he whispers looking down at my body and then back up to me

"Get off me!" I yell stomping my leg down and spitting in his face. His grip on my dressing gown gets tighter as he squishes his face up taking his free hand away from my leg wiping my spit off of his face

"You bitch!" He shouts when he raises his free hand and slaps me with it, hard! I let out a little yelp as I turn my face to the right scrunching my face up closing my eyes tight ready for the next slap

"I think I'll have to teach you a lesson" he smirks again grasping onto my chin and making me look at him with frightened eyes as he takes his hand away from my chin and it makes its way down and into my dressing gown sliding it across my stomach and around down onto my ass when, as I'm about to slap it away someone walks through the door.

"Boss" a buff looking man in jeans and a tank top says looking at us

"What is it! Can't you see I'm busy" he yells as I gulp

"We have some information" he says cautiously

"Well why didn't you say so before" he grins as he slowly takes his hand off of my ass sliding it out of my dressing gown "I will be with you in a minute"

"Yes sir" the buff man says as he leaves the room and Bradlee grips tighter onto the scruff of my dressing gown again as he brings my face to his slowly leaning toward my ear when he whispers

"I'm not done with you yet" he laughs evilly a little and then goes to quickly kiss my lips but I move my head to the side again and he catches my cheek instead. He grins and lets go of my dressing gown pushing it at the same time so I hit the wall again and I just slide down the wall. I watch him leave closing and locking the door and that's when tears start to just flow out of my eyes as I bring my knees up to my chest covering my face with my hands as I sob and sob. Oh Noah, I'm so sorry, this is all my fault!