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My lover is the first target

Hey, I'm Aurelia. it's about love and work story. I work as a secret agent....well till the day I met him. Dominic is his name... the most wanted mafia boss in Europe. I was working undercover in his building as an assistant. It was simple work...get to know him. Make him fall for you and catch him. But I did not expect that I would fall for him. Wanna know more? Let me know.

Wiki_Ozzy2616 · Sci-fi
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51 Chs

Dixon (guns)

We walked for some time and it felt good. We got some coffee from a small cafe. He paid for our coffee and we got back on our feet and continued walking. A few minutes passed and i could hear something loud. The noise grew louder as we walked closer to it. A man had come running and bumped into me. Dominic caught him before he fell down. I stood there staring at the man who just almost knocked me down. This man has dirty blonde hair and bright green eyes. 'Why are you running?!' Dominic demanded. The man looked up and glanced at Dominic. 'I am sorry sir. But this guy threatened me! He told me that he has a bullet ready and he'll kill me if i don't run!' I glared at the man who was now shaking. Dominic looked at me. 'Go check where he came running from.' He ordered me. I nodded my head and looked at Dominic. 'Do you need anything?' I asked. He shook his head. 'Take care.' He replied looking back at the man and looked at me and nodded his head. 'Go.' He repeated. I went back where the man came from. I took out my gun and looked around. It was quiet..little to quiet but i stayed alert the whole time. I saw someone looking for someone or somthing.

When i got closer i saw it was Dixon.. 'Dixon..' I called out for him. He loked up fast and looks around. I came out of the shadows and his eyes widen when he saw me. 'Aurelia....?' He asked with a shaky voice. 'The one and only.' I spoke up in a cold tone. Dixon stared at me, his eyes filled with surprise and disbelief. He took a step back, his body trembling. 'Aurelia... I can't believe it's really you...' he whispered not believing that it's me. I looked at him with a cold expression. 'Why did you shoot at me?' I asked him coldly. He stayed quiet didn't know how to respond. Dixon remained silent, his lips quivering as he struggled to find the right words. It was evident that guilt weighed heavily on him, but I wasn't about to let him off the hook that easily. I took a step closer, my eyes burning with intensity. 'Do you have any idea what you've put me through?' I continued, my voice laced with a mix of anger and pain. 'You were my brother, my best friend, Dixon. We shared everything, and yet, you chose to betray me.' His shoulders slumped. He lowered his head. 'I don't...I don't have any excuses to make for what i did...I'm sorry for leaving you...i was young and reckless...but please understand that i never meant any harm towards you or anyone else...I just.....you are my only sister. Please ...forgive me...' He pleaded. 'Forgive you? No. You came here and got a new family! You left me alone. Never wrote to me. Called me. Or even visited.' I spoke in a cold voice. My tears started forming and I started feeling betrayed and hurt. I stepped back while wiping the tears that fell down from my eyes. 'Why did you try to kill me? What was the reason!!' I shouted at him. He remained quiet and didn't reply. 'Answer me!!! Answer me Dixon!! Why would you want to kill your own sister!!? Was it the drugs?? Were you addicted? Or is it something else?! What is it??? Tell me!!!' I shouted at him. He stayed quiet and his shoulders dropped as he stared at me. I grabbed his shirt and shoved him against the wall, pressing the tip of my gun to the side of his throat. 'Tell me!!! Why would you wanna kill your own sister?! You said it yourself. Im your only sister!' I yelled out at him.

He looked like he couldn't say anything so i continued to stare at him waiting for him to answer me. He was breathing heavily and looked terrified at me. 'Answer me dammit!' I kept pushing the gun harder against his throat. He slowly began to shake. He looked at me and I could see a tear slide down his eye. 'What is the point of fighting?....you're going to hate me.' He spoke quietly. 'Tell me Dixon.' I urged him, my hand gripping onto his shirt tightly. He nodded his head and tried to take a deep breath to calm himself down.

'Your not my blood sister.' He said.