Part 23

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A few weeks had passed and we had heard nothing from Konstantin or the twelve so we had assumed Konstantin had just decided to move on

Villanelle was out at the shops getting some food, I walk into the kitchen and make myself a coffee. The whole house had views all over New York but the kitchen had the best ones, I stand staring into the busy street when I see a small ginger man staring into the apartment, I see him quickly turn around and walk off when he sees me

I suddenly hear keys in the door and Villanelle barge in with a lollypop in her mouth and shopping bags in both hands, she drops them down on the table beside me

"The weirdest thing happened when I was out, I saw a man dressed as a bear pick a fight with Micky mouse" she laughs to herself "you ok" she whispers and places her hand on my cheek

"Yeah yeah I'm fine" I reply as she sucks on the lollypop "I'm gonna head to work I'll see you later ok" I take the lollypop out of her mouth and give her a kiss before sucking on the lollypop myself

"Heyyy" she strops

"I'm sorry" I laugh and put it back in her mouth

I walk over to the door and hear her yell "love you"

"Love you too"

I arrive at work I say a quick hello to Matteo before going in my office

I get on with my work before Matt interrupts me "hey Sienna do you mind if I ask you a question?"

"Sure what's up" I smile

"It's unrelated to work but... have you ever been in love?"

"I am in love right now, why" I smile to myself

"Well there's this guy that I've been seeing for a while and i think I might love him, how can I tell if I'm in love" he asks

"Does he feel like home to you, does he make you feel like you're the only man in the world and nothing could ever get in the way between you two?" 

"Well yes-"

"Does it feel like little fireworks whenever he touches you or kisses you?"

"Mhm" he nods

"Then you love him" I say

"Wow your boyfriend is lucky to have someone that loves him that much I-"

"I don't have a boyfriend" I say and he looks at me with confusion "I have a girlfriend"

"Ohhh ok I'm so sorry" I says laughing

"It's ok, everyone presumes I'm straight" I laugh with him

Me and Matt had never really spoken this much before, he had always been shy but I'm glad he was finally out of his shell. Later I went back home to Villanelle

I walk in and see her staring at the New York skyline munching on some pizza

"Hey baby" I say sitting down next to her

"How was work" she asks as I take a slice of pizza

"It was alright" I smile

I go into the kitchen to get myself a drink and I look out of the window to see the man standing there again

"Villanelle!" I yell

"What?" She reply's walking in

"Do you know that guy" I point to him

I see her face drop and expression change "shit, Raymond"

"Who is Raymond" I ask

"Someone who's here to kill me" she says "I'll deal with him, you stay here" she gets a gun out of the draw and tucks it in her trousers before running out the door

I think for a minute then decide to follow her, the only guns left were big ones which I couldn't take into the centre of New York so I grab a switch blade and run off after her

I look around for a bit then find her in an alleyway with then man who had an axe in his hand

"So I'm guessing this is Sienna" he points to me

She turns around and looks at me "I told you to stay in the apartment"

"You should of stayed in the apartment" he chuckles

"How do you know about Sienna" Villanelle says trembling with anger

"Villanelle, I've been thinking about killing you everyday since we last met and when the twelve told me I could I was over the moon"

"That wasn't what I asked" she says getting more and more angry

"I kill you, then Sienna" he smiles

Villanelle groans in anger before pulling out her gun and shoots him in the leg

"As much as I want to kill you right now, I want to make you suffer first" she smirks

He drops the axe and groans in pain holding his leg "Sienna pass me the knife" she asks holding her hand out

I pass it to her, she then proceeds to walk up to him and slit his throat. The blood pours out, she takes a second to watch it pool before grabbing my hand "come on we have to leave"

"And go where?" I ask running along side her

"I don't know" she says

We get in the door and start packing quickly "we could go back to Sicily" I suggest

"What about-"

"They'll be fine" I interrupt

This is so bad I'm sorry...

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