Part 17

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"Sienna!" He says in shock he looks over behind me and sees Villanelle

She runs over quickly "Konstantin what do you want" she fumes

"I've been looking for you, for ages" he yells

"Because I've been avoiding you" she yells back

"I want you to come work for me, as the 12 have fired you" he asks

"No, no way, I like it here" I yells again

"Villanelle, I had to convince the 12 not to send Raymond to come and kill you" he argues

"Wow, Raymond" she says sarcastically

"Villanelle I'm being serious, they're working with your brother" he points at me

"Fucking Giovanni" I whisper

"Konstantin why did you come to my apartment on Christmas out of all days, you couldn't of at least waited until Boxing Day" she yells even louder "I want to spend the day with my girlfriend"

"Huh, so she's your girlfriend now, she's your enemy, Villanelle she has made you weak" he says

"Fuck off and get the fuck out of my face" she yells before slamming the door in his face

"I am so sorry about him, I won't let anyone split us up" she hugs me

"It's ok" I reply still in shock that G was working with the 12

We were interrupted my continuous banging on the door

"Konstantin, we don't want you here" Villanelle says moodily

"Villanelle work for me and I'll get the 12 off your back and the Riccis" he reply's

Villanelle pauses for a second "I don't want to work anymore I just want a normal life"

I take her hand to comfort her

"How cute" he smiles "Villanelle work for me or she dies"

"You won't kill her" she says through gritted teeth

"I won't but I will tell your location to the 12 and the she is" he laughs

"Fine" Villanelle looks down in sorrow, she didn't want to do this

She slams the door again, then turns around to face me before sliding down the door and sobbing into her hands

"Come here" I say and she cries into my neck

"I don't want to leave you, I'm sorry but I can't put you in danger" she grabs the back of my t shirt and holds is tightly

"It's ok don't worry" I reassure her but I was worried, I didn't want her to leave me either

Konstantin had successfully ruined Christmas but we still opened presents and made food

Villanelle wasn't herself all day, she kept zoning out and her normal fun personality wasn't there

"It'll be ok" I rub her back and she leans her head in my shoulder "just remember I love you"

"I love you too" she mumbles back

A month later Villanelle was off on a kill in Italy and Matteo had offered me a job for his company to cure the boredom of her being gone

I sat in my office, looking over the skyline of New York, it was dark and I was probably the only one left in the building. I would often sit and zone out when Villanelle was gone, all I could do was think about her

I hear a knock on my door "Matteo it's fine I'll lock up you can go home" I yell

I hear the door open "surprise baby" Villanelle says

"Villanelle you're home" I smile and run up to her so I can kiss her

"I brought you a gift" she says between kisses

"Show me later, right now I want you to fuck me" I whisper seductively

"Say less" she smiles before removing my top and attacking my mouth with kisses, I then jump up on her hips

A while later we had had sex all round the room and were laying on the sofa in my office looking out over New York, she was on top of me resting her head on my chest

"How was your trip" I stroke the top of her head

"Boring" she sighs "I couldn't stop thinking about you"

"I couldn't stop thinking about you either, I hate it when you leave" I say kissing her on the forehead

"Do you want to see what I got you?" She asks

"Ok then" I smile

She gets out a necklace, that looked very familiar "wait, that's the one my mother got me, but that's in Sicily... we're you in Sicily?" I ask worried

"Yes, I got it for you" she says

"That's lovely but what if you were caught by one of my brothers, if I wasn't there to stop them I don't want to think about what they might of done to you"

"But I'm fine, I'm here" she sits up and kisses me on the lips "now let's go home, we'll pick up dinner on the way"

Again I apologise for the bad writing it will get better

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