[COMPLETED] 18+⚠️: Contains mature and sexual content // enemies to lovers
"I hate you." I repeated as I continued to walk toward her, causing her to touch the closed refrigerator with her back as she backed away. "I hate you so much that sometimes...
"The only limit to our realization of tomorrow will be our doubts of today." - Franklin D. Roosevelt
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I hate her. Ashley Scott doesn't deserve to live any longer.
She has already tried to kill me several times and no one actually survives that attempt. But what saved her was this fucking deal. I couldn't kill her, otherwise I would drag whole Falling down with her and we all couldn't live a normal live ever again.
We would be on the run all the time and not just from the law, but from other gangs. I don't want to live like that.
I'm so fucking conflicted.
I know exactly what the contract says. While torturing also counts as deal breaking, to me it's more like a gray area. A gray area that we both use. Ashley knows as well as I do that we are not allowed to harm each other in any way possible, but she doesn't report this dealbreaking for the same reason as I do. We want to torture each other.
We hate each other so much that it is impossible to try not to hurt each other. She wants me dead because I'm on her little red list for the actions of my gang and I want her dead because she's an annoying bitch who works for the fucking CIA. We can't meet each other without fighting.
I detest any intelligence service that is not useful to me and don't even get me started on regular cops.... How can you be as irrelevant as they are?
Anyway, the CIA has been trying to bring me and my gang down for ages. Yet they have never succeeded. After all, it's hard to find a trace when you disappear for years and then go back to living an alibi. So they never had a fair chance.
I've killed countless agents of all kinds, whether Top Secret or Special Agent. I never cared. I still don't! I don't know what kind of sick shit this is with Ashely, but it's something I've never experienced before. It's kinda...exciting?
Ashley knew just how to distract me, which only made her even more dangerous.
Is that all you got?
These mocking words have been buzzing around in my head ever since. She had no fucking idea how much I would made her suffer for that once I got my hands on her.
Soon the deal can't save her either and I show her how real torture works. She will wish to die and beg me to do it.
As I have already learned, she begs when there is no other way out for her. Therefore, it will be a lot of fun for me to torture her.
