Black Widow *5sos*

Intro

A woman wearing a black trench coat and long stiletto heels entered into an apartment building on a crisp and clear Thursday night in Melbourne, Australia.

Stepping into the elevator, she watched the doors smoothly close shut as she pressed the button leading her to the tenth floor.

As she waited, she began rummaging through her purse to get the supplies ready. She first placed some black leather gloves on her hands before pulling out a small black pistol and the ammunition to go with it. Once she was done she cocked it and placed it into her pocket so that it was concealed and then left the now empty purse on the ground. She no longer needed it or cared for it.

The elevator stopped a few seconds later, revealing her eyes to the spectacular design of the tenth floor. She, of course, was not surprised by the apartment owners bland taste of black and red furniture.

Heading down a hallway and taking a left, she made it to his apartment. She checked her surroundings before placing her hand under the mat and finding a silver key.

'Dumbass,' she thought as she placed the key in. Slowly and quietly she turned the door knob and opened the door the same way, taking small steps to get in the apartment, then removed the key and placed that in her pocket as well.

She kept her backside close to the wall and headed into the main bedroom, where no other than Luke Hemmings was found sleeping. Clothes were thrown all over the floor and a lamp had been knocked over. By her foot, was a woman's black laced thong.

Chuckling angrily, she picked it up and walked into the bedroom. Luke laid in the middle of the bed, cover tossed over his naked body and pillow laying over his face.

"I would have thought you wouldn't be so careless to leave her things lying around." She shouted, shooting a nearby lamp, shattering it into small bits and waking up Luke in the process.

"What are you doing here?" He asked, still seeming half asleep yet somewhat startled.

"I'm finishing this." She muttered, cocking the gun, "No man cheats on me with some whore and gets away with it."

"I-I can explain-" She cut him off, shoving this black thong in his mouth and crawled on top of him.

"I bet you could explain, honey. But I'm tired of the excuses. Once I send this bullet point blank through your skull, I'm going after that little slut and I'm going to kill her too. I've given you and her too many chances."

Luke was trying to force words out but they were unpronounceable due to the fabric in his mouth.

"Shh ... Just relax. It'll all be over soon." She placed it on his forehead by now, Luke was sobbing out tears.

"Bye Luke."

And with that she pulled the trigger, sending blood splattering all over the back of the headboard and on the pillows. She hopped off of his limp body and opened the room window, exiting out of the fire escape, taking the gun with her. She couldn't leave behind any evidence.