A/N:
I'm sorry for the lack of updates! I've just been super busy and all,but I will try to be more efficient with updating! Much love to you alll :) -A
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Ambers P.O.V
He was breathing heavily,and his skin was hot under my palm as I traced it over his reddened cheeks.
"You don't know what I had to go through," I sob into his chest and he squeezes me close.
"This is wrong.You're hurting-I can't continue hurting you,"he says shakily and I step back from him.
"What?I'm fine,don't say that," I retort and go to nestle my hand on his cheek when he pushes me away.
"We can work together,but that's all.We can't go on like this anymore," he breathes heavily.
I shake my head.
Niall was really pushing my buttons.
Now all of a sudden he's the one afraid? After everything?
"I can handle myself.Stop treating me like a child," I shout and he grabs my arm and puts his hand over my mouth.
"This isn't the time or place to talk about this," he growls and I push him off of me.
"Oh really?If you're so worried about my safety,why are you making this decision now?" I screech.
He shakes his head and turns away.
"Keep up," is all he says and walks out the door cautiously,picking up Harry's gun on the way out.
I still have the knife,and I was shaking.
I followed Niall,and I was probably a few feet away from him when I ran up and held onto the back of his shirt to make it know I was there.
"Quiet," he spits and my lips form a flat line.
I peek out and see some guys talking around the table and laughing.
In order for us to leave out,we had to cross them-with no hiding.
I ball up his shirt in my hand and shake my head,tears brimming my eyes.
"There's no way," I croak lowly and Niall pushes me back from the corner.
He puts his hands on my shoulders and gives a small smile.
"Remember what I told you?" He speaks softly.
The tears fall and I leave them,letting him see the emotions he's causing me.
"I made it my word to protect you,and I'd do anything to do just that."
I grab his forearms and lean my head on his chest,trying to keep the sob in my throat.
"Niall," I finally say but he kisses my forehead and pulls me to a door,he opens it up and I push away from it.
"You have to," he says,cracking on the last word.
I shake my head and I clutch his arm.
"Come with me,we can wait it out,and then go,"
He shakes his head and I dig my nails into his flesh as he pushes me in the small room-a closet.
I move my hands to grab his shirt and he lets me do it,as I pull him into the closet with me,closing the door.
My lips presses to his so hungrily,I have to suppress the groan.
He's putting his life out on the line for me,and I'm just going to let him do that easily?
I'll make him rethink it.
I'll make him long for me.
He pulls away and puts his lips to my forehead as I cry freely now,holding his body to mines.
After a minute or so,he smiles at me and opens the door,putting a finger on his lips to signal me to be quiet.
I cover my mouth and be nods before closing the door.
I look through the slits in the metal to watch him walk slowly as he moves toward their vision.
I decide I can't let this happen,so I open the door,and give my last breathe,before running past him and into the sight of the guards.
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Niall's P.O.V
As she ran past me,and I smelled her scent faintly,all the memories came rushing back.
How she looks in the morning and how she smiles.
The way her hair falls around her face and how her eyes shine.
Her laugh and her touch.
I love her
I love her
I love her.
I missed her hand by inches and felt my world crumble before me.
What did I get myself into?
Why did I take her in the first place?
Why did I go on the path of destruction?
And as she stops and I hear the men shouting,I see;
It was fate.
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A/N:
Bleh.Another chappie soon to come :) xx
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