It was difficult, no, it's very difficult for him to forget that moment, to forget her.
WHY? his mind screams loud.
He arrived at the mansion after having done his dirty work.
He enters the mansion, goes to his room, always with his head down.
Someone knocks on the door, at that moment he didn't want to see anyone. In fact he wanted to, wanted to see her. Not even to know that she's okay, although he doesn't want to admit it.
He goes to the door, opens the door and sees that it's Hanna.
Zayn: What do you want now?
Hanna: "Playing" with you.
Zayn: I'm not patient Hannah
Hanna: Oh what's going on? (she says coming up to him)
Zayn: Nothing. (says turning his back)
Hanna: Well it looks like you're not in your day, you should get some rest (she says leaving and closing the door)
Yes the reality is that he is not even in his day. That moment changed him, changed him in a way that even he can't explain.
He doesn't want to admit it, doesn't want to admit that he feels any feelings. Neither is it because it's her, it's because she feels something. He learned not to feel, he learned not to want to know anything or anyone. Why this now?Vote and Comment ~
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The Beauty Of Sex
FanfictionTwo people, both killers. They kill for pleasure, they have sex for pleasure but all this can change ... One day, they have a job together and everything will change. Will they leave the life they both had? For love? ~Mads