Assassin's Mission : Scarlet Bullets

Mission 19 : Pass or Fail.

I got back to the hotel room "I told you not to wait up" I sigh as I find him with a glass of what I presume must be scotch.

"You look exhausted, love" He whispers, obviously he was drinking for some time.

I kick my heels off "clearly you've been enjoying the liquor while I was gone"

He frowns at me getting up. Looking sharply at my neck he catches me off guard and grabs my waist "I see you've been working your charms on your target, he left a mark" He traces, what I guess is a hickey the old fat man left. I try to wiggle out of his grasp but he only tightens his grip on my waist "Did you enjoy it?" he narrows his eyes even lower, if that's even possible.

His eyes are cold, is he ........ Jealous? I smirk. "Well I don't know, I didn't have anyone there to compare to" I whisper.

He growls and lets go of my waist. I take this as an opportunity to get to the kitchen. He takes a drink from his glass, I cringe.

#Flash back

"SAMMMmm," He slurs putting the bottle of Jose back up to his mouth. I stood there helpless not knowing what to do, scared to think what this is gonna lead up to. "Tell your mother to gooo get more Jackkk" He hiccups as I run to deliver the message. George has taken over my life, I was at his disposal. I will do anything to avoid his raging temper and sinful ways.

"M-mum.. d-dad needs m-more Jack" I stumble on my words, She looks ups at me through stoned eyes that were red as blood.

"Shut up brat" she mumbles before dozing off with a grin on her face. Now me the smart ten year old who doesn't want to disappoint and get hit again goes out.

I run to the liqour store, without a second thought, my small figure sneaks past the cashier with a Jack Daniels in my hand.

I run back with a smile on my face maybe now he won't hit me?

"What took you so long, you useless slut?" He shouts. I cowar backwards leaving the bottle by his hand.

Without a second glance he grabs the bottle by its neck and crashes it down onto my shoulder. I scream out in pain, Bad decision. He grabs my leg and pulls me onto the ground beneath him, unbuckling his belt. I let the tears and fear take over me. As blood mixed with glass shreds run down my shoulder and chest........

#End of Flashback.

I grab my scared shoulder out of fear, that blood might be spilling again. I gasp as Carlo's takes my hand gently. Wiping the small stains of blood that I missed to clean off in the Speech hall toilets.

"A bad memory ?" He kisses my hand after he's done cleaning it. I nod in response.

"A Very bad one" He holds me closer, still glaring at my neck. I smile "Stop looking at my neck as if you're about to strangle me" I murmur from behind my hair.

"I don't like other people marking My territory" I nearly choke on my spit as I snatch my hand from his hold.

"Whats that supposed to mean? huh?" I glare at him "What? you own me now?? I'm not one of your hired whores" I snap tears stinging my eyes. His face only gets angrier, Why is he acting so different?

"you know I never meant it like that" He growls taking slow steps towards me as I back away. I hit my back against a wall and he puts his hand on either side of my head, on the wall caging me in.

He dips his head down but stops when his lips were nearly in touch with my own. I could practically taste the scotch on his breath. "Run away with me" He whispers seductively into my ear "Do you realize the amount of things I wanted to do to you since that day you stayed at my home?" He moves his whole body closer against me. As he dips down to my neck and bites the same place the old man kissed, He sucks on my skin roughly. Despite the roughness its feels good and I accidentally moan. Immediately covering my mouth to hide my pleasure.