Zara's pov

this couldn't be true. it just couldn't, but it looked real and it looked just like Adam. i handed Laurent back his Rifle. " who's first?" he asked. " him." i said. He pointed his rifle at him and aimed for the head. he pulled the trigger. BAM! right in the head. my body was slowly numbing. he quickly shot the other girl before she could react. he put his rifle down and looked at me. 

Laurent's pov

i shouldn't have let her look through the scope. why am i such an idiot?! her eyes weren't shiny anymore. they were dull and lifeless. her skin was paled slightly and her face was still wet from tears. " are you okay?" i asked. she glared at me. " why didn't you tell me?!" she yelled. i stood up and put my rifle back on my shoulder and back. " i only found out about 3 hours ago." i said. she growled. " why did you make me look through that scope?" she asked. her eyes started watering. she looked down as her body started shaking. " i loved him." she whispered. i wrapped my arms around her carefully as if she was made of glass and could break easily. she did break. she collapsed to her knees sobbing. my arms were around her tightly as i let her sob into my vest. i didn't know what to do. i had never dealt with a girl before. i had never had a girlfriend before but i knew what love was. she started quieting down after awhile. when it went silent i looked at her. she had fallen asleep. i sighed and picked her up. i started walking to a ladder. i was debating whether or not to bring her to her place or back to my place. i chose my place. my place has weapons for defending ourselves. it may be a worn out warehouse but it was where i lived. i climbed down the ladder carefully and when i got down i used the shadows to help me get home. 

~time skip~

Zara's pov

i woke up on a couch. it was dark but there was someone in front of me. "where am i?" i asked tiredly. " your up." Laurent said. he handed me a bowl of something. " its soup." he said. this time, he didn't have his mask on. he still had his other stuff on but now that i could see his face, he was gorgeous. he had a few scars on his face, but the most visible one was across his nose. i reached my hands out towards his face. he seemed unsure but he didn't move when my hand made contact with his face. his scars left small indents in his face. he almost seemed relaxed after a few seconds. when my hands left his face his eyes almost looked like he was pleading for more but he masked it quickly by handing me the soup. he was blushing slightly. i took the bowl and started eating. " thanks." i said quietly. i probably was blushing too. i looked around. " why is it so dark?" i asked. " that's because this is an abandoned warehouse. " he said. he sat down next to me and started eating. " thank you." i said. he looked at me. " for what?" he asked confused. " for helping me and not abandoning me next to a crime scene which is probably being inspected as we speak." i said. he laughed slightly. " your welcome." he smiled. i almost lurched forward and kissed him but i held that back but barely. i continued eating my soup blushing like crazy. " is it spicy or something?" he asked. i looked at him confused. " your face is bright red." he said. i bet my face turned more red. " no. its not spicy." i said rather quickly. he laughed once again. i enjoyed his laugh and my blush died down slightly. " thats adorable." he said. i blushed yet again. i was about to smack myself if i didn't stop blushing soon here. " why didn't you bring me home?" i asked. " because, the cops probably already invaded your apartment. there probably looking for you as we speak. I've just saved your life." he said. " thanks." i said. he groaned. " stop with the thanks, its so weird." he said. " you don't get many do you?" i asked. he nodded. " not as an assassin. it's not like i kill somebody and another person is like oh thanks for killing them. unless its for a job request or something then maybe." he said. i laughed slightly. we finished eating and he started bringing me around. it wasn't much but if we got ambushed we had plenty of hiding spots. he had weapons stored in random places as well just in case. he seemed really excited to have me here. " we should probably get you a suit too. just in case." he said. i shook my head. " non. i don't think I'd be good in a fight." i said. " that's what i thought as well when i started." he smiled. " but I'm not sneaky like you are. I'm not a spy." i said. " assassin. I'm not a spy." he said. " its the same thing isn't it?" i asked. he shook his head. " spy's work for someone in particular. like a company, the government. Assassins don't normally work for anyone. we are normally just killing people who do bad things or if were hired for a small portion of time." he said. i nodded. "so not a Spy." i said. he nodded. "yes. not a spy." he said smiling at me. " so, want to come on a hunt with me?" he asked. i nodded. "who are we going after?" i asked. " a man named William Varg. ever heard of him?" he asked. i nodded. " hes like the head producer of the bank isn't he?" i asked. he nodded. " well, guess what i found out he's been doing?" he asked with a smirk. " should i be worried?" i asked. he shrugged. " if you count stealing over €100,000." he said. my eyes widened. " and he thought he could get away with that!?" i said surprised. he nodded and slipped on his mask. " come on, while you were sleeping i got you an outfit." he said. i followed him to the back of the shed and saw an outfit and put it on. 

it fit nicely. we ran outside and got onto a roof. " you know, for a beginner, you're pretty good." he said. i laughed and continued jumping. he stopped suddenly and i had to stop and catch my balance before i fell. he kneeled down and pulled his sniper out. he looked through the scope. " when the time hits 2:30 tell me. its when he should come out." he said. i nodded and looked at the clock. it was only 1:50 right now. this would take awhile.