𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 #𝟏 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒
Elena Russo ~ Elena is the most famous and popular assassin. Although people don't know it's Elena because she's disguised by going by the name of 'Angel of death'
Aleksander Colombo ~ After 1...
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<MILAN, ITALY> Wednesday, July 22 6:00pm
Last night, I didn't sleep well. My mind couldn't stop thinking about how I will have to work with Aleksander as my partner, especially since I will have to keep my weapons and hands from leaving blood and bruises on him or he will tell his mommy and daddy.
It's currently five o'clock in the morning, so I'm planning to go downstairs to have a coffee free drink before I head to the gym. My usual workout days are Mondays, Wednesdays, Thursdays, and Sundays, but I can't sleep so I'm working out four times this week.
I threw on a fresh pair of undergarments, a graphic tee and some spandex before walking downstairs. I grabbed a coffee cup and made a frappuccino without coffee in it. I put whipped cream on top and a straw in it before drinking it.
I hate coffee. It just tastes horrible so I replace coffee with chocolate milk in most of the frappes I make.
Finishing with the drink, I grabbed an apple and walked down the basement steps, while walking down the steps, I heard stamping on the punching bag repeatedly. As I reached the last step, I saw Aleksander punching the bag.
I watched him for a few minutes punching the bag harshly repeatedly until I decided to throw an apple at his head. I angled it before releasing it from my hand watching It hit his head.
Bullseye bitch.
"Oww what the fuck" Aleksander says, before turning around and seeing me before sending me a glare. "What the hell" he says, looking me up and down. You deserve to be fed to lions.
I walk over to the punching bag kicking it, making it hit Aleksander in the face.
"Fuck" his hand goes to his nose that has blood pouring out of it.
"Looks like you got quite a mess going on piccolo uomo" I said with a smirk on my face.
"You think? Thanks for kicking a fucking punching bag into my face" he said.
"You welcome" I said with a 'fake' smile on my face. "Screw you"
"No thanks you probably have a STD"
As he grabbed a water bottle and drank water from it, I wanted to push it deeper into his mouth so he choked.
"By the way, you should really learn to punch" I said while walking to the treadmill and walking on it. "I think you ought to get an ass...maybe men would like you that way." He said, and I glared at him.
"My ass is just fine and you don't get to look at it." I said smugly, flipping him off with my beautiful finger.
"What ass?" He questioned.
"You know your a real asshole" I said and he smirked.
"And your a real cheating bitch" He said.
I grabbed my dagger in my thigh strap and threw it at him, watching it go into his shoulder as I had intended.
