no one can know about my secret .
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finn and millie are both children of fathers who are gunmen .. finn is forced to get married in 5 weeks . secretly millie is too .. will they have a romance or keep there dark family history a s...
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finns pov
i burst awake and and freeze trying to hear what the hell that noise was. i look to my right and see millie on her side with her back towards me fast asleep.
i hear it again. rustling, drawers being opened. i jump out and walk to the dresser and grab my personalized hand gun and hold it to my chest.
i turn safety off so i can be ready any moment. i slowly head down the stairs and turn into my office. i see a black figure with a mask pulling through my files.
"hey! what the hell do you think you're doing?!" i scream making him turn to my direction and reach into his pocket probably for a weapon.
"ha..pathetic.." i mumble and pull the trigger. his body drops to the ground as blood starts to pour out of his shoulder.
i toss my gun on my desk and shuffle to the body. i rip off the mask to see a a fare skinned dirty blonde guy with a scar on the left side of his face.
a thought pops into my head and i lift up his right sleeve. "just as i thought.." i say under my breath. 011 is tattooed on his right wrist.
the dark circle. my fathers worst enemy.."well..guess that training payed off.." i say lightly laughing.
the light switches on behind me as i turn around to see millie squinting her eyes but then her expression turns into a horror.
"jesus, what the fuck did you do?!" she yells running up to my looking at the mess below our feet. "uh i..was hoping i wouldn't wake you.." i say nervously laughing at the end rubbing the back of my neck.
"oh yeah so a gunshot wouldn't wake me up?" she asks sarcastically crossing her arms. "well you are gonna thank me later" i say proudly raising my brows.
"and why would i thank you for killing someone in my brand new fucking house?" she says scoffing.
"don't you mean our new house?" i ask with a smirk. she rolls her eyes losing her patience. "what i mean is, if i didn't get up to see what this noise was—they would of stolen the secret files, transferred them into the system, send them to the enemy's leader, and we'd both be dead" i say leaning on the wall behind me.
she raises her brows and looks away, then looks right back down. "you are cleaning this up correct?" she asks laughing pointing to the blood on the wood floor.
"so your not like mad or anything?" i ask surprised. "why would i be mad? i've dealt with blood and shootings my whole goddamn life" she says snickers giving me a look like i'm stupid.
i sigh and rub my eyes not wanting to clean this up for the next hour. "can't i just go back to bed" i whine grabbing her hand, which she quickly yanks back giving me a weird look.
"no. clean this up and then wash you hands alright!" she exclaims turning my body around to face the mess. "i'm going back up.." she mumbles as i hear her feet glide up the stairs.
"yeah lucky you.." i say under my breath walking to the cleaning supplies in the closet. "i heard that" she yells at the top of the stairs. "i heard that" i say mimicking her in a high pitched voice.
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"this show sucks ass" millie says shoving goldfish in her mouth as we both lay on the bed with a variety of snacks for us to eat.
i gasp and hold my chest playfully. "how could you say that about peppa pig?!" i yell staring at her in disbelief.
she shrugs her shoulders eating more crackers. "mhm no not gonna happen" i say grabbing the bag of goldfish from her hand making her gasp.
"hey i wasn't done with those!" she yells still chewing which makes me laugh. "oh well" i say innocently walking out the room which quickly turns to running when i hear her bare feet on the wood floors.
i race down the stairs and hide behind the island. i hear her slowly walk in here as i turn the other corner each step she takes closer to me.
i see her foot step right in front of me but she is looking around still. i try not to laugh at her utter stupidity.
i smirk and grab her ankles quickly and harshly. she lets out a shriek as she falls on her butt. "you fucking idiot!" she yells slapping my chest.
i lay on my back laughing loudly. "stahp! it's not funny!" she says laughing standing up then yanking the bag away.
she walks away and up the stairs. "oh cmon you aren't actually mad right?" i say chasing after her.
"i won't be mad if you let me change the show" she says with smirk. i roll my eyes but nod which causes a big smile to grow on her face which makes me smile as well.
~~ hey guys i'm so so so sorry for not updating 😭i've been on vacation for a little and i totally forgot 💞💞