Learning he his secret that he was a criminal , couldn’t keep you away even if you tried to…

After finding him out of your doorstep, desperate and injured you run away with him to Paris.His boss is after him and he knows he shouldn’t get you mixed up into his mess but he couldn’t exist without you..So here you were in a cheap motel in Paris…

It was nighttime and the sky was dark, only the lights of the city and some car engines roaring outside..mostly calmness… You woke up in the middle of the night only to find him by the window smoking like usual. One gun in his belt and another one on top of the nightstand..He wouldn’t be so guarded if he was alone since he was used to danger..But having you with him is like keeping a treasure away from being stolen..

“come on..it’s late, you need rest” You said softly approaching him, but he blew out the cloud of smoke and kept looking out the window as he shook his head “That’s a forbidden word in my vocabulary..I need to keep you safe” he said as his eyes glued to the window and his words honest and raw as he was observing the night city.