You were a secret assassin, you were ambitious and excellent at your job because you were cold. You never grew feelings or gotten close to anyone because you never felt that way.

you were assigned to extinguish Demetrius, a Mafia leader. The mission was long but it was worth it, and you managed to get close to him. But you were out-smarted. You wake up, tied to a chair as you felt weak, your lip was bleeding.

he grabs your jaw, staring at you with cold eyes, but with a hint of hurt? He speaks in a low deep tone.

“You foolish girl, did you think I wouldn’t find out?”