TOXIC FANFIC

07: Promise Me

Tatianna [Toxic]•

I was in some deep shit. Killing one cop wasn't a big deal to me, but the fact that I took out two more? And some punk ass rent-a-cop? I was in some really, REALLY deep shit. I kept my eyes to myself as I rode on the smelly train. I had to get off the streets once I seen my face, name, age, and everything else that I gave Agent Bryan being broadcasted all around me. Why the fuck did I let him get into my head, and have me speak on shit that I haven't even allowed to exit my mouth in almost ten years? Good job Tati, let the fucking FED break you down. You cried in front of him ,for fucks sake! I stopped beating myself up just in time to exit the train. 46th Ave.

Due to Agent Bryan swiping my phone, stolen wallets, and any other valuable that would have really come in handy at the moment; I had no choice but to print out directions to my next destination from some weak ass Public Library. I followed the directions as I kept an eye out for anyone who may have been watching me. I was going to the one place that I knew Agent Bryan wouldn't expect me to be.

I've been posted up in his comfortable ass bed for almost five hours and he still wasn't home. Was his job really that demanding? I've already been through his fridge, closets (his style was dope as phuck), and taken a shit load of selfies on his iPad mini. His apartment was decent sized, although I was expecting something a little more poppin' due to the fact that detectives made about 50 grand a year. Being that he was "lead" detective of his branch he was supposed to be raking in way more than that.

It was 9:15PM when I finally heard a key being shoved into the front door. I smirked before slipping from his bed and positioning myself behind the closed door. As I listened to him sigh and huff and a whole bunch of other bitch ass noises, I rubbed my wrists that were still sore from the hard metal of the handcuffs. "Looky here..." I smirked once he spun around from his bed and pulled his piece from his waist. All in under ten seconds? He was good.

"You can stop looking for me now, here I am." My smirk left my face once he grabbed me by the neck and then did the unimaginable. He kissed me. I was letting a FED kiss me, and... I was okay with it? He didn't once release his death grip on my neck, or the gun, as he pushed his tongue deeper and deeper into my mouth. His groans were sexy as fuck, each time I would run my fingers through his scalp or tug on the ends of his thick ass hair. The kiss must have lasted two to three minutes because when he finally pulled away we were both fighting to take in air.

It only took him a couple of seconds to realize what he had done. His gun was now aimed at my temple and instead of shaking in my Giuseppe's like he expected me to, I only grinned at the red lipstick all over his lips and mouth. "You already kissed me, babe. The damage is done." I pushed him off of me and wasn't surprised when he followed me all the way over to his massive bed. "I know that you're attracted to me, Agent Bryan. Most men that I come in contact with are. So I don't blame you for wanting to taste my lips." He rolled his eyes but still kept his gun in close range to my head.

Taking a seat at the foot of his bed I rested my elbows on my thighs, before leaning over and placing my chin on my palms. "So what are you gonna do? Cuff me and take me back to kill another–"

"What's your deal, for real?" He finally spoke since arriving and I had to hide my smirk. His voice was incredibly sexy. "Huh? I already know your beef with men is because of what your punk ass step pops did but can't you see that what you're doing is 100x worse? No young girl, fuck it no child, deserves to have gone through what you have but this is not how you deal with those demons, Tatianna." He shook his head and I finally released my breath. "Did you really think that killing random niggaz was gonna make your past not happen? It happened already... all you can do is forgive the nigga, hope he burns in hell, and move on with your life. Going on a killing spree is not going to help you sleep better at night and you know that shit. I know you have nightmares about what happened because guess what?" I rolled my eyes when he crouched in front of me. "What?"