Ch-22 : I'm a Killer 🗡

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^^ Just look at Zygote Lame Kiddo. I don't blame Louis and Liam. I would've become a lesbian for this girl if she was real. Lol.

Anyways, this chapter is dedicated to my beloved readers because my book "Pills" just reached a thousand reads. And it wouldn't have been possible without you guys. Love you, bookworms.

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Harry slips down, his ass hitting the floor and he bangs his head hardly back and forth on the door. I walk up to him and watch him breathing in and out.

"Oh my! I'm going on a date with Louis!" He mumbles relaxing his body. I raise my eyebrows at him. Is he excited or panicked?

"Are you excited?" I ask him turning my head side ways to catch a glimpse of his actual expression. He lifts his head up and smiles widely before he chuckles and cups his face.

"Oh my God! When he asked me, my ovaries explode! I think I'm pregnant. With ma Lou! Can you believe it, woman?" He smiles widely and scoffs as he mumbles mimicking my voice, "Are you excited?"

"So, when?" I walk away from and push my laptop away from the bed as I settle down to sleep. Actually to lie down. Harry gets up and pulls the dress  over his head and strips down to his boxers only.

"Tomorrow evening." He pulls the blanket off my body and sits at the edge of my bed.

"Give back my blanket!" I pull the blanket off his hand and snuggle deep in my blanket to get a bit cozzy. He frowns and lifts the blanket before snuggling into me.

"Hey!" I exclaim being a bit offended. He puts his finger on my lips to shush me down. He has a smirk playing on his lips.

"Don't be too excited for me, baby." The way that word left his mouth made my lips go agape. He winks at me and takes away his finger from my lips.

"You're going too! It's a double date. You and Tessa!" Harry grins widely and raises his eyebrows at me proudly. I push him away and he falls off the bed.

"Don't ever come near me! Stay on your bed!" I shoo him off and turn my nack away from him. This fucking zygote really arranged a double date. How dare he! I can't stamd Tessa's voice at all. They're so annoying. I'm so whipped now.

"Ruby?" Harry calls me before he nudges my shoulder to get my attention. I clench my jaw and throw my blanket away from my body and glare at Harry.

"Are you okay?" He asks, half concerned and half amused by my reaction. I get up from my bed and walk towards the window.

"I hate it." I mumble to myself. I felt Harry's presence beside me taling deep breaths and silent.

"I'm an assassin. I was supposed to kill people and do missions on just killing. Just blood and my weapons. That's what I crave for. Blood and weapons. I can't continue this assignment for long until I can kill someone, devour the blood of the victim and smile through my victory." I say and fist my hand hard that my nails dig hard in my palm. I want to kill someone. I want to see the crimson thick liquid whooshing out their body. I want them to scream and kneel down to me for mercy.

Seconds passed and Harry didn't say a word. I take a glance at him to see him staring at me with no emotion.

I raise my eyebrows at him. He clears his throat and speaks out, "You do know umm that you..uh..sound like a vampire." He raises his eyebrows in an isn't it obvious look.

"I. Just. Want. To. Kill. Someone." I say closing my eyes and clenching my jaw. My hands are craving for pulling the trigger. Harry nods at me and he rushes to my table before he opens a drawer. I watch his every move. He takes out my gun from there and comes to me before he hands me the gun.

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