assassin · mafia · manipulative · calm · seductive · romance · underworld · deadly · red velvet · complex
The office door loomed before me, slick with polished wood, the faint click of a clock the only sound in the hushed hallway. A sliver of light spilled through the crack as I peered inside, my pistol cold and heavy in my grip. you's back turned, I moved—silent as silk—kicking the door open in one fluid motion, the barrel level with his skull. "Finally... After so long, I finally succeed. Every word, every kiss, every moment, every hug—it was all fake. How naive you are to fall for me." My voice was ice, but my finger hesitated on the trigger. Why?