She throws the knife against the wall, and stalks towards me. "Stop," I say, pointing the gun at her. "Come any closer and I'll shoot." She laughs, and wipes some of the blood off her chiseled jaw with her tatted hand. While still walking not pausing at all. I cock the gun. "I mean it, Ramanó.Stop!" She stops in front of the gun that's pointed at her head. "You won't kill me, baby." She says, huskily. Before I could come up with a remark, she takes the gun and throws it across the room. I move to punch her, but she takes both my arms and pushes me against the wall. I groan in pain, and glare into her dark green eyes. "If you're gonna kill me, then just get it over with already." I say through clenched teeth. She tilts her head to the side in slight confusion, but also amusement. "I'm not gonna kill you." She softly traces my bottom lip with her thumb. Which makes me silently moan in pleasure. Telling from the grin, I guess my moan wasn't so silent. "You're too beautiful to kill, doll." She says, and leans in to kiss me. ••••••• In which an Assassin falls for the Ruthless Gangster.