FALLING FOR HER NIGHTMARE 

(Still deciding to make an Assassins Series, which will include Tristan Marconi and Vitorino "Vito" Lutrelli's Love journey.)

TEASER

Isaias stared at the woman standing in front of him a meter apart with a gun pointing at his direction. She looks like an angel who just descended from heaven except that she's all dressed up like a true assassin in the movie. Dressed in black tight leathered pants, top, and jacket. She wore black leather gloves and her eyes were as dark as her clothes, but the uncertainty in her eyes shows that she's innocent.

He knew that whoever wanted to kill him, they won't waste a chance to do it. He wondered why the girl still waited for him to see her when she has all the time to click the trigger and leave without a trace.

Or probably this is just another surprise from Vito. Isaias' eyebrow cocked in amusement. "Wow," he said amused, but his eyes still as cold as the snow falling on the ground. He's going to get Vito pay for this. He knew it was his plan again. When Isaias eyes stared at her crystal blue eyes, sparkled with hatred and something more he couldn't put a finger on.

His eyes traveled to her long legs, then to her wide hips that seem to promise endless bliss. "Cosplay. I like that!" his eyes sparkled and his lower member suddenly hardened.

When Isaias attempted to make a step forward, she spoke with stern. "Don't move!" she hissed, pointing the barrel at him. "Lift your hands up!" she yells at him and Isaias reluctantly did, bringing his hands up, releasing the towel he was holding since he just came out from the shower room and was about to wrap it around his waist when he notice the angel, who he doesn't know how did she sneak into his hotel room.

Isaias only watch her face expressions changing. He realized this wasn't a play or anything. She was here to kill him. He must have done something big that this innocent girl was ready to kill him. That deadly metal shit doesn't fit her. She looks more like an angel, so innocent and a breath of refreshing.

Isaias felt the towel pooled around his feet and the innocent angel's eyes widened staring straight into his proud manhood.

Her eyes snap back to his eyes and her cheeks was a flush red. Isaias stifled his amusement. Cocking his eyebrow he just watches the embarrassed angel who was still pointing the gun at him.

For some reason, he didn't do anything. He knew that he could just get the gun in a nano second and turn the table in his favor, but he was just watching the girl, utterly amused.

"Pick the towel and cover yourself!" she grits out and Isaias did, nonchalantly picking the towel and wrap it around his waist. Still couldn't believe why would he allow this chick to boss around him.

"Who are you?" he asked casually, taking a step to get some clothes in the drawer where he just tossed all his clothes for the two days he's staying in Italy. The girl steps back and the barrel of the gun move as he moves.

"It doesn't matter who am I. I'm going to kill you anyway," she grits out.

He stop, turned to face her and steps forward. "At least, give me the chance to know your name before I die," he drawled, his lips curled, amused at the slowly reddening of her cheeks.

"Stop. Don't come closer," she hissed, her voice faltering as she steps back at every step. Isaias could feel now the fear radiating off her and he's thoroughly amused.

He never had fun in his entire life until now.

"Angel Rose Viggorino and you killed my father, Stefan Viggorino!" she accused, her eyes scorching with anger and hatred.

Isaias closed the gap and hold the tip of the gun and pointed it at his chest. "Then kill me," he said casually. If that's the only way to wipe that sadness, anger, and hatred in her eyes. He'll give her his life.

She stiffened. She stared at his eyes with shocked. She didn't expect it that to be easy.

Tom Hardy as Isaias Vitale

Olivia Palermo as Angel Rose Viggorino.

What do you think guys?