[Edited] The first chapter might be cringe but it will get better hopefully
THERE IS SMUT IN THIS BOOK.
Happy ending
Bella Petrov- an assassin who is called The Dark Dagger because the last thing you see is her Dark Dagger. She is snarky and can...
Ik i been Mia but I'm back for now I can't say if I'm gonna stay
Anyways look at the tittle 👀🙁
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Remember don't kill ya self you will die
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I got shot in my chest.
God I can't fucking breath, it's ok Bella, it is going to be ok. I tell myself.
My eyes flutter open and see this I'm in Ares's arm, "Bella." He has no worries in his voices, but I can see it in his eyes that he is. I tried to talk but I can't, "shh, it's ok you're going to be ok. I promise." He runs his hand through my hair, my eyes start to flutter shut but I tell myself to stay awake.
I can't die, I just can't.
I never really thought about dying, I never really cared enough about myself about dying. I used to pray to God to kill me and he never did, I just wanted to be all over.
I gasp for air as Ares put me down on something, "I'm going to take your clothes off." He tells me, I try to talk but nothing comes out but a wheeze.
Ares literally ripped my dress of to my thighs, I see blood coming out right blow my heart, "this is going to hurt, we don't have a sedation medication." I have pull out a bullet before with my bare hands and stitched it up by myself, so I this this is going to be ok.
But it's still going to hurt like a cunt.
I clenched my jaw when I feel him pulling it out, his jaw clenched and removed his hands and went over to his desk getting a bottle of whiskey.
Is he seriously drinking now?!
"Here." He reached behind my neck pulling me up, "take s drink. It will numb you," he puts the bottle to my lips, I open my mouth letting him pour the drink, the sting of the whiskey went down my throat. I take 3 big sips and I feel a little numb, but good enough so he can pull the bullet out.
"Ok, ready?" I nod my head, he lays me down and tries taking it out, I groan in pain for a second before he got it out, "shit." I breathe, he chuckles looking at the bullet, "you, ok?" he sets down the bullet, I sigh, "truthfully. No" I close my eyes.
I want to kiss him again, ever since he kissed me that first time I wanted more, but I couldn't do it, but I want it now, and this isn't the alcohol talking it is me.
I feel him clean me up, wiping the blood off and putting a bandage over it.
I ignore the pain in my gut and set up, "but you know what could make me feel better?" He knows what I'm talking about, and I know he want it to, "Bella your drunk." Ares place his big tattoo hand on my lower thigh, "no I'm not, I promise." I was telling the truth, leaning closer to his lips, his jaw clenched as his eyes harden.
