My guardian angel, the prequel of The world elsewhere

Week twenty-four : to December 31 to January 6

𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓷𝓮𝔀 𝔂𝓮𝓪𝓻 𝓬𝓪𝓶𝓮 𝓼𝓸 𝓺𝓾𝓲𝓬𝓴𝓵𝔂 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓘 𝓭𝓲𝓭𝓷'𝓽 𝓼𝓮𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓴𝔂 𝓼𝓱𝓸𝔀𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓲𝓽𝓼 𝓷𝓪𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓪𝓵 𝓫𝓮𝓪𝓾𝓽𝔂.

𝓣𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓷𝓮𝔀 𝔂𝓮𝓪𝓻 scares me...

𝓣𝓱𝓾𝓻𝓼𝓭𝓪𝔂 𝓙𝓪𝓷𝓾𝓪𝓻𝔂 3

- No no no ! Adam yells. AURORE !

I catch up with the little monster and smile at Adam.

- Thanks. he say embarrassed.
- You're welcome. I laugh kindly.
- Is little daddy coming back soon ? he grumbles.

I shake my head and take Aurore to her cradle.

- Men are just fragile little things. I said, rolling my eyes. You can imagine, my men are jealous of each other.

I smile at baby.

🄰 🄵🄴🅆 🄷🄾🅄🅁🅂 🄻🄰🅃🄴🅁

I put away the tools I used to repair one of the chairs in the living room.

- It's been too long since he left, don't you think ?
- He's a big boy, Adam.
- You're normalizing it too much.

I turn to him.

- What am I normalizing too much, tell me ?
- Nothing.
- You are right, this conversation has no place. I'm going to sleep.

He holds me back with a sentence.

- Are you really in love with him ?

I turn around.

- What are you insinuating ?
- You know as much as I do that you no longer trust him as much as you used to.

I laughed evilly.

- You don't know me, Adam. You don't know anything about me so shut up with your stupid bullshit. I'm tired of living with you and even this idiot. Unfortunately for you, Aurore's last name is Reed and not Jensen, so get used to the idea that I love him, okay ? I say angrily.
- You don't like him but you hide your face.
- Fuck you, I don't need you here anymore and we don't owe each other anything anymore.
- Would I have touched the heartstrings ? he mocks.
- Get out. I say calmly.
- I have an idea you can't refuse.
- Stop your bullshit and go away.
- Kill me.
- What ?
- You heard right.
- No, I do not want.
- Or give me a good reason to leave.

A very bad idea crosses my mind.

- Maybe I have an idea. I say insecurely.
- Tell me.

If I don't do this my life will end in heaven. But I have to do it.

I look at him and occasionally check my thigh.

Keep cool, Jessy. Breathe...

I stand in front of him.

- Waiting doesn't take its toll. he say with a mocking smile.

Keep...cool.

- Oh well shit ! I say.

I kiss him, I grab what I need and-

- Put down that knife, JJ. he say pushing me away. Do you think I'm stupid ?

A VIP seat near the devil, is it really that bad ? I want this VIP seat.

I cut it with a sharp blow and seeing him choke on his own blood gives me that feeling. I'm relaxed like when that bastard John and that bitch Katy died. And all the others really.

I love to kill.

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