I Hate You

~Forty two~

Your eyes slowly open, blinking at the confusion of darkness. They put a black sack over your head. You tried moving your hands but they were tied up as same were your feet. You try to scot over with the chair  but it felt heavy. Small grunts came behind you and that's when you knew, they tied you up together. "Andy wake up" you scot more. "Where are we" he murmurs, still in pain from the hit he got "I don't know. Do you have something sharp with you?" 

"No" he says. You cursed under your breath, "Try to scot up with me." You both lift yourself up, hoping to where ever you led yourselves to until you loosed balance and you both fall down. You grunt in pain as you hit your head. "Why the fuck did you open the door before checking who it was." you hissed. "Oh so it's my fault now." Andy scoffs. "Part of it is. If it weren't for the stupid mission I would have never met you and fell in love. God I'm so fucking pathetic." "Do you regret falling in love with me." he lowly says. You didn't answer, it was not a good time to talk about love anyway. "When they come here, don't reply to anything they ask or say. I will handle this." Andy lowers his head down, hurt that you didn't answer what he asked. Why did it have to end like this. You could have said something and he would have help. But none of that matters any more, Andy thought. 

Minutes felt like a whole eternity. You were beginning to feel frustrated and wanted to scream at them to come fight you. "Ask me if I regretted meeting you" you said. "What?" "Ask me again." you yelled. "What's the point of it." But really, Andy wanted to ask again. He wanted to hear you say I still love you Andy. It might give him a little of hope, maybe it will. But he doesn't ask. You sigh before saying "If we get out...will you still hand me over to the FBI."... "Justice has to be serve Y/N" Andy utters. "Y'know if I were never an assassin sent to kill people, I would have never met you" A small chuckle escapes from you. "It's funny how life works isn't?" 

Andy gulps, not knowing what to response. "yea it is" he murmurs under his breath.  "When I met you, everything changed. Suddenly I wasn't that stubborn cold hearted guy. You changed me Andy. You thought me how to love and I'm so grateful for that." 

Andy opens his mouth but no words come out. The sound of a door echoes loudly, alerting you both. "Well well. It's about time we all met again." the voice of that man says. "This is about you and me. Let the man leave." you said. "Let me him leave? Why would I do that? I practically sent you to kill him." he says. "Who really are you asshole" you growled. 

A hand presses down your head before snatching up the sack. Now your eyes met with a young man and some agents behind him. "I'm the guy you've been working with." he giggles in front of your face. Your eyes sent death glares at him, "You piece of shit. When I get out off of this, I will fucking kill you." "Of course you will Y/N" He says, before moving on to Andy and snatching the sack of him as well. "You, gosh you've aged so fine. What kind of moisturizer do you use?" he grins. Andy grimaces at the man which only made him chuckle. 

"Anyways back to the point. Y/N you were my best assassin, professional, strong and intelligent. What happened to you? You broke the rules and I'm gonna torture you both really really bad" 

You felt a Andy's fingers touch yours. He won't let them leave a single scar on you. "I also heard that you took one of my soldiers. Where is she?" he said. A wave of relief pass through you, knowing Willow must have escaped. "I don't know, she was with me. Probably run away once your people invaded my place." you said. "Huh, I guess I did taught them well." God just the sound of his voice made you wanna punch him.

"You will pay for what you did to all those children." Andy barks. "I gave all those kids a life. They were all abandon and mistreated by their suppose parents. Abused in so many ways . But here I was, their savior. I taught them how to fight, think and how this world works." he gnarrs in Andy's face. "People like you want to show those kids that this world is a fairy tale, you make yourselves believe in lies, make them believe in lies. Maybe that's why your family died Andy. You believed that you had a perfect family when reality is that you never did." 

Andy spits on his face, "Fuck you" he mutters. "You talk as if you done good." you said. He turns his attention to you, "Y/N, we have done good things. We took these kids in, gave them a home and the most importantly a purpose. Just like they have to us." he finishes with a smirk forming his lips. 

You brows crinkled along with a confused face. "What do you mean by that?" 

"Oh brother we have so much to talk about." he darkly chuckles. Brother?