Ch-4 : I'm only human 👧

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I have been driving for like days. Harry took a short breakfast from a cafe the previous day and got food packed for a snack. After having the snack Harry was sleeping with his head leaning off the seat again and again while he just regains the same position.

For a few moments, I can stay in peace with this zygote sleeping. But it didn't last long when I notice him opening his eyes. I clench my jaw and sit straight showing him that I'm not in a mood to talk.

"Ruby," He calls my name this time without calling me woman. I don't respond as it will lead to nothing but more talks.

"You must be tired. I insist to drive now. You should take rest." He says before he yawns slowly and leans back on his seat. Says the one who's tired.

"Woman." Shut up with that name. I squint my eyes and try not to shout at him.

"You look like a complete guy. Sometimes I forget that my assassin is a woman. I'd rather say Woo Man." He laughs weakly at his own joke. It wasn't even that funny to laugh at. His laughter slowly dies down and he shifts back to bring out a water bottle. He drinks his water slowly and looked completely exhausted.

"I'm tired. Can we rest in a motel? My back is aching from staying like this." He asks me but I don't reply. He reaches his hand towards the car radio but I swat it away. "Don't touch my car radio," I say bluntly and he looks at me quite amused.

"Now, please talk to me. You broke my phone and I can't even do anything. And again, you won't even let me touch the radio. Two choices. Either the car radio or you talk to me." He says with a huge grin on his face.

"Who said I'm gonna accept any of those," I say keeping my focus on the road. His hands again go for the car radio and I push him away.

"Do it one more time and I'll shoot your hand!" I threat him angrily.

"Well, it may be enjoyable to you but not me. I never lived this way of my 23 years of life. Then someone tells me that the enemies found out about my dad having a son and that's me!" He shouts at me. I clench my jaw and stay quiet.

"I would've rather lived in my room living a simple life with friends and partying every day than being protected by you!" He shouts at me and again reaches for the radio.

"I said don't touch it." I grit through my teeth.

"Then talk to me!"

I rest my shoulders down and mumble out slowly. "Fine." A smirk made across his lips and leaned on the seat in a proud way.

"Can we stop at a motel to eat?" He asks me and I've nothing to do but to answer him this time for the sake of my radio.

"Yes, in a few minutes," I say. He smiles again and I curse in my breathe. He's preparing himself for more questions.

"Do you have a boyfriend?"

"No."

"Oh, I can't expect you to have a boyfriend. He'll be scared that one day you're female and the other day male." He says

"We, assassins are not allowed to be in a relationship," I say to him.

"You mean, all assassins are alone. Oh God, that's horrible that they've never been fucked or loved by someone." His eyes were wide in disbelief.

"When is your birthday? Mine, 1st February." He asked me. I roll my eyes at him.

"I don't have a birthday."

"That's impossible. Birthday aka the day you're born. So what was the day you're born? And that day is your birthday." He explains to me like I don't know what a birthday is. I look at him with a look of seriously?

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