Right as I had just sat down with the shut door to the side of me Afflon stepped out, I waited for another minute. I hurriedly went to the hurdle of buttons only turning on the audio for Pietro's room.

"Pietro it's me, I need you to reply to my questions by shaking your head either in approval or disapproval okay?"He shook his head up and down.

"Were the questions for the interview too revealing?" I asked to which he disapproved.

"Is he interviewing Wanda right now?" He shook side to side, if Afflon wasn't questioning Wanda he must've done that before Pietro.

I wanted to talk to Wanda but it probably would be a bad decision. I think Pietro should explain all this madness to her before I do.

"Did he say he'll be coming back?" Pietro consented.

"Did he say he'll come back within two days?" He shook his head in agreement furiously.

Perfect timing but why did he want to wait that long for another interview?

"Thank you Pietro." I finished, killing the connection, next up Afflon's office.

Right as I reached floor 26 I stormed down the corridor, flinging the door open "Got any plans for missions?" I asked the man who was walking around in his office.

"I see my little flower wants to get some red on her ledger."

"That ledgers already been drowned in the the depths of blood from my victims, that ledger is lost into an abyss of never ending red, now answer my question."

"No actually, we're all clear for a week ahed."

"How's the tech team doing?"

"Ah yes those bastards managed to hack into Stark's personal built Jarvis, bypassing the system breach. They also got into the HYDRA research base after the twins escaped and kept locating the tags in different parts of the area. Why so keen flower?" His Swedish accent thicker than honey.

"I'm a curious girl, I can't help it." At those words Afflon inched closer to me.

"You definitely are." He flashed a grin shadowing over me, I tried shuffling back when he stopped me by placing both his hands on my shoulder.

"Kill him, kill him now."

No, not yet my plan was going perfectly in pace and I shouldn't let my burning emotions take over that.

"You stole my heart flower, I'm in love, now kiss me."He commanded his tone becoming more aggressive as his words went by.

As much as my hand would've loved to punch him right now, seeing his body go back and blood dribbling from his nose, I couldn't.

"And if I say no?" I seductively asked, daring to get closer to the tall man, well in theory people around me weren't tall I was just short.

"Well if you sa-"

With that I crashed my lips onto his latching my eyes while my right hand travelled through his blond hair gripping onto it.

His hands strolled down to my hip grabbing onto it like it was something of value to him. My other arm rested on his cheek as I felt his prickly stubble rest on my palm.

As our lips danced in sync the only thought fogging in my brain was how his blood would look splattered on my brown skin and how it would contrast perfectly with my eyes, while his lifeless body would drop to the floor.

Pretty red blood splattered on the white walls when I would sit down next to his lifeless structure take a knife and carve an exquisite painting on the canvas that was his skin, wild, creative ideas would burst in my head as the knife turns into a brush and his skin into a piece of paper to my pupils.

After that I'd dig deep into his gushing carcass with my bare hands pulling out his liver, then his kidneys, his lungs and when I finally pull his beating heart out, I'd watch it stop thumping right on my little palms, the end of Felix Afflon and ARAE.

I pulled away from the kiss, watching Afflon gasp for air.

I realised that these thoughts could become reality soon. Tick-tock, tick-tock Agent 49 will steal your pathetic little heart.

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