Python

C H A P T E R 6

Blue's POV

"Pork, anything that has mushrooms and pickles." I said as I laid my head on his chest.

We were currently cuddling in his bedroom and half of me was on top of him. His hand was on my hip and one on my butt, while I was drawing circles on his chest.

"You don't eat pickles ?" He feigned being shocked putting a hand on his chest. "What kind of living species are you ?"

"You eat pickles ?" I repeated his shocked expression putting his hand back on my butt. "What kind of species are you ?"

He laughed at my expression which caused me to laugh too.

"Get rid of anything that has mushrooms in the kitchen, got it." He said. "Now it's your turn to ask me a question."

"Kenny I'm pretty sure the game is called twenty questions not twenty four questions."

"Do I look like I care ?" He asked as he pecked my cheeks.

"Okay umm..how many girls have you been intimate with ?"

"Three, including you." He answered honestly.

"Okay let me rephrase that maybe you didn't understand, how many girls have you fucked ?" I asked looking at him.

"Three, including you." He answered nonchalantly shrugging his shoulders.

"Wow" I said. "I was really not expecting that."

He laughed. "And what did you expect ?"

"I don't know, for a guy like you, something along the lines of 'I lost count' maybe." I said.

"A guy like me what's that supposed to mean ?" He asked as he held me closer. I didn't think we could be closer than we were but he proved me wrong.

"Handsome and successful ?" I said. "Most guys that have fame and fortune fuck around like, a lot. Then there are those who would tell you they don't fuck the same chick twice."

"Well firstly I'm not famous.-" I cut him off before he completed his sentence.
"Really ?" I asked sarcasticly as I rolled my eyes. "You are always on the news and newspapers, you inspire kids all around the world and bring smiles to the faces of your fellow citizens by getting rid of these criminals. Everyone respects you, people no longer live in fear anymore and that's because of you. And don't get me started on how you drive the female population nuts."

"Well if you put that way then I guess I'm a little well known."

"A little well known ? Mr "Mayville's Sexy Bachelor with handcuffs, Lorëa says, use them on me." I laughed

He joined as well. "Fuck you saw that article ? that was really embarrassing."

"Embarrassing ? You without a t-shirt, wet hair and Kelvin Klein shorts could never be embarrassing." I said. "I'm sure I'm not the only one who got wet by just looking at it . And I didn't know you at that time which should really say alot."

"That you get wet by looking at random shirtless strangers on magazine front pages ?" He asked teasingly.

I laughed. "No, that you're everything a girl could ever want in a man. Successful, Handsome, Sexy, Caring, Considerate and you certainly don't lack in the dick department.. considering the fact that I'm still sore from yesterday." I mumbled the last part. "So, you having a body count of three is just astonishing."

"You're really boosting my ego and it's already big as it is." He laughed. "Well I don't believe in fucking everything that has two legs and a pussy, I value myself too much to do that."

"I'm glad there's someone who thinks the same as me. I mean society has normalised applauding a man when he fucks around. But a woman is judged and degraded when she does the same thing." I said.

"And a woman who doesn't fuck around is considered as respectful of her body. But a guy who doesn't fuck around is considered weak or not man enough." He answered. "I mean I don't judge anyone for having sex with different people. It's your body and nobody but you should have the auducity to tell you what to do with it. But I think it's just hypocrisy."

Kenny is different. I mean I've never met a guy with mindset like him. He respects women so much and he doesn't think like most of the guys I know. My respect for him just increased. I feel comfortable around him, the safest I've ever been. He understands me. I can't help but feel happy and content around him.

This is a mission. He is a mission. I have to keep reminding myself that before I fall for the guy.

"Yeah, that I totally agree." I said. "It's your turn to ask me a question."

"What is your body count ?"

"Same as yours." I answered honestly.

"I don't even want to think about a guy other than me touching you." He shaked his head. "Ask."

"Uhmm... Someone you hate the most in this world ?"

"Python." His body stiffened as he answered with no hesitation, his teeth clenched and eyes darkened. Saying the name angered him.

I would be lying if I said that didn't hurt me. It did, knowing that he hated me more than anyone in this world. Although he didn't know that she was me, I knew and I could only imagine him looking at me like that after finding out. The look in his eyes proved that he would never forgive me if he knew. He hated python and he didn't even know she was under his arms.

I am really a python. I am a really a snake. A backstabbing, manipulating, betraying, lying, cheating snake. I have never felt this much guilt. He is a mission and I've done far more worse than this but I've never felt this much guilt ever. Just the thought of him hurt brings tears in my eyes. He will be shattered if he finds out the truth. This man has done nothing but care for me and treat me like I'm the most important person in his life. He cannot find out the truth about who I am. I have to complete my mission before he falls for me.

"Because she's the only person you've continuasly failed to catch ?" I asked not trying not to raise suspicion.

"She kills people and gets away with it, this is not about me."

"What if she kills them for a reason ?" I asked carefully because his whole demennor changed when he mentioned the name. I wasn't trying to make him more angry. "What if she kills the bad ones ?"

"I don't care, she will pay for what she did. This is more than just work.. this is personal."

"Personal ?" I asked confused.

"I rather not talk about it." He said giving me a small peck on my lips and instantly relaxing his shoulders and calming down.

He said it was personal but I didn't know him personally before two weeks ago. I was confused as hell, he hated me for a reason. A personal one. His hatred for me was bigger than than just him being a detective, agent or Investigator. His hatred for me was bigger than his job. I've always wondered why Kenny was so obsessed with finding me for the last six years, I mean each and every crime scene that was left by Python - he was there.

I found out three years ago that he was the only person allowed to run my cases. I always thought it's because he was the best at what he does. Everytime he was on the news being interviewed, I would come to a conclusion that he's just obsessed because I'm that slippery. He has captured big criminals at short amounts of time but he has been after me for six years now. I always thought that that's why he hates me. Judging by his change of attitude after he mentioned me, I was immensely wrong.

The big question is, what did I do to him?