~𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘀 𝗢𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗔𝗴𝗮𝗶𝗻~

~𝗧𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗮 𝗵𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗶𝗹𝘆 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗳𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗮𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘂𝘀....

𝗕𝘂𝘁 𝗺𝘆 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗯𝗲𝗴𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘀....

𝗜 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗹 𝗱𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿 𝗶𝗻 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗴𝗮𝘇𝗲, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗜 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗴𝗿𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝗳𝗼𝗻𝗱 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗸...

𝗜 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝗼 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗹𝘆 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗼𝘆 𝗺𝗲...

𝗦𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗹, 𝗜 𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗼𝘀𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗿𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿.....

𝗢𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗶𝗻, 𝗠𝗶𝗼 𝗔𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲~

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*The rain poured heavily, but I let myself get lost in the moment. I stood there, letting every freezing drop fall onto my skin. I knew I wasn't allowed to cry, so I let the rain serve as my tears. Thunder roared over the park, and a bitter, cold wind brushed against my face. Standing there completely alone, it was quiet. It was peaceful. For a fleeting moment, I felt like a human being again, instead of the monster I have become.....

With a deep sigh, I opened my eyes. I walked through the park, blending seamlessly into the silent night...Ahead, the streetlights began to flicker...Anyone else in my position would have been terrified, but I just smiled and closed my eyes again, embracing the dark.That peace did not last long.

A loud gunshot shattered the silence from behind the bushes...I moved instantly, keeping my footsteps completely silent as I crept closer...I stopped at a careful distance—not too far, but not too near to be noticed. Hiding in the shadows, my eyes roamed through the brush and spotted a dead body....Blood was flowing heavily from the chest....Someone had torn his heart straight out.

The killer wasn't even trying to hide... He wore no mask, nothing...His face was completely visible....He stood there in a white shirt now covered in blood, holding the heart as it lost its very last beat in his bare hand.

Then, the man smiled.That single sight completely hooked me....The man was a work of art...Even at a distance, completely drenched in blood and heavy rain, he looked breathtaking...He looked like an angel that had just fallen to earth...But seeing his brutal handiwork, I knew better....

~He was a 𝗗𝗲𝘃𝗶𝗹 𝗜𝗻 𝗗𝗶𝘀𝗴𝘂𝗶𝘀𝗲...~

For a moment, it felt like the world had stopped moving....My legs stayed frozen to the ground, heavy as stone.

The man had been staring down at the bleeding heart in his hand, but suddenly, his smile dropped...It was as if he sensed a shift in the air...He knew something was here—something that shouldn't be here.

Slowly, his gaze drifted away from the flesh in his hand....His eyes scanned the darkness, cutting straight through the bushes until they fell directly on me.

He possessed deep grey eyes...They were mesmerizing, the kind of shadows I could stare into forever...He didn’t move. Neither did I...We both stood completely still in the pouring rain, locked in a suffocating gaze.

He didn’t blink, and I refused to look away...It felt like a silent challenge, like he was daring me to break the connection and run...But I didn't.

I didn't know why I wasn't screaming...I didn't know why I wasn't afraid.

As a spy, every instinct should have told me to flee, but I was entirely intrigued by the monster standing before me.

Looking at him, a strange warmth bloomed in my chest....I felt like I knew him...Not from a fleeting glance, but as if my soul had known his for a

𝗧𝗵𝗼𝘂𝘀𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘀~*

"Little Jerry, if you're done hiding, come out. You have been spotted by Tom..."

*My breath hitched when he finally spoke. His deep, husky voice sent an immediate shiver down my spine... My heart screamed at me to stop hiding, but my mind begged me to stay put...As the battle raged between my heart and mind, he spoke again...This time, his voice was colder—a direct threat.

"Oh, little Jerry... come out before I come over there and drag you out myself..."

His firm gaze stayed locked on my hiding spot...Knowing I had no choice, I finally stepped out from the shadows of the bushes...We were both completely drenched...The rain had slowed its heavy rhythm, leaving behind a thick, muddy, misty scent that felt strangely refreshing.

I stood a safe distance away from him. Hidden inside my sleeve, my fingers tightly gripped my pocket knife, ready to strike....I was wearing a loose black T-shirt and baggy jeans.

I wasn't afraid. I didn't need to be. I am a spy. I am a monster in my own right. How could I be scared of someone who was exactly like me?

His eyes slowly scanned me from head to toe, searching for any flicker of terror....But he found nothing...The lack of fear left him visibly intrigued. He casually tossed the cold heart onto the wet grass, twirled the gun in his hand, and let out a dark smile that never reached his eyes.*

"I am wondering what a little girl like you is doing alone out here," he murmured, his voice dripping with dangerous curiosity. "Shouldn't you be safe at home, Jerry?"

*I stayed silent. I didn't answer his question, choosing instead to just stare back.He turned to face me completely, taking slow, calculated steps toward where I stood. He was tall—towering over me so much that my head only reached his chest. He bent down slightly, pressing the cold barrel of his gun directly against my throat. Our foreheads touched. He stared deeply into my eyes."Still not scared," he murmured, his voice low. "Interesting. Very interesting." He wasn't actively threatening me anymore; he was testing me. I refused to show even a flicker of terror, matching his intense gaze with my own."I am wondering," I finally spoke, my voice steady, "why someone would kill a man just to cut out his heart, only to throw it onto the grass." He stared at me for a beat, processing my words, before a wicked smile spread across his face."Perhaps... because something far more intriguing has caught my attention."

All my instincts told me to attack, but my heart wanted something else... it wanted to kiss him. I knew I wanted him. Was it true, or maybe not? But I chose to ignore my heart. With a swift motion, I attacked him with all my force, stabbing directly into his shoulder.But he... he didn't even seem affected at all. It was like it didn't even hurt him.He laughed. It was a low, scary laugh."This isn't enough to take me down, Little Jerry," he murmured.Suddenly, he grabbed my hands, twisting them behind my back in a tight, painful grip. He leaned in, whispering right near my ear, "We will meet soon, Little Stranger." Before I could even react, his painful grip vanished. I stayed frozen in place for a moment. When I finally turned around, he wasn't there anymore. Neither was the heart.I let out a deep sigh. No matter who that man was, he was dangerous. And I fucking found this Man intriguing!.*

*It has been a month since that incident. But I still couldn't get that night—or should I say, that hot killer—out of my mind. If anyone listened to my thoughts, they would call me a crazy person. Finding a killer with a weird hobby of collecting hearts attractive? Well, I can't help it. I am not exactly sane either.Well, leave all that aside and get back to the present.I am currently standing in front of the Rayat Mansion. I am here because of my new mission: take down the great mafia boss and doctor, ~𝗞𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗮𝗻 𝗥𝗮𝘆𝗮𝘁 𝗟𝗮𝘂𝗿𝗲𝗻𝘁~...Yes, you heard right. A mafia leader and also a doctor. He is both. It's kind of weird, right? First,hurt people, then heals them...Well, it's none of my business...I just have to kill him and get this job done.I am going to work as his personal assistant...Since his former assistant fell sick, I stole the spot.I took a deep breath, forced a polite smile onto my face, and walked inside. The whole interior was a mix of black and gold, surrounded by a beautiful green garden. I guess I can enjoy the view a little.

The heavy front gate closed behind me...I stood alone for a second before the head maid walked toward me....She looked like a living corpse with no emotions at all...She bowed slightly and took me upstairs. She stopped right in front of a dark door."This Is Master's study room," she said. She bowed again and left me standing there all alone.

I knocked softly and waited for an answer....Suddenly, the door knob twisted on its own...Someone opened the door from the inside.

I walked into the room, standing before a man who was sitting in a large leather chair. His back was turned away from me....

"Good morning, Sir...From now on, I will be your new assistant....My name is ~𝗔𝘂𝗿𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗮 𝗕𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗲𝘁~."

*He turned his chair around to face me. My heart stopped.I was completely shocked to see who it was. The hot killer from that rainy night IS MY NEW TARGET?!I quickly hid my shock, forcing myself to maintain a professional attitude. He looked me up and down, a slight smirk playing on his lips."Little Jerry isn't such a little girl after all, I see~" he murmured, leaning back into his leather chair.A heavy silence fell over the room. Then, his playful expression vanished. His voice turned ice-cold, the warmth completely draining from his eyes."What is my schedule for today?" he asked. His sharp gaze never left my face.I swallowed hard and began to read out his schedule.*

*The weeks flew by...I spent every day by his side, attending all his meetings. He annoyed me every single chance he got...He ordered me to bring him coffee more than ten times a day, just so he could smirk and use that annoying "Little Jerry" nickname in front of his serious business partners...

I was allowed everywhere inside the mansion except for one specific room on the third floor...I had no idea what was in there, but my curiosity was eating me alive....Five months passed like this.

That annoying, hot killer was just too smart. I knew my mission was to kill him, but I just couldn't bring myself to do it....Something deep inside me was holding me back...

Tonight, I was completely alone at the mansion...Killian was out at a very important meeting that I wasn't allowed to attend. Sighing, I made my way to my bedroom on the second floor. It was right next to his—don't ask me why, because I don't even know myself.

But as I was about to open my bedroom door, my gaze drifted to the dark stairs leading up to the third floor.

I couldn't stop myself....My feet moved on their own, and I made my way up.There was only one door at the end of the hall...I twisted the knob....

Surprisingly, it was unlocked...I stepped inside and flipped on the light switch.

What I saw made my heart stop. My blood ran completely cold.*

*𝗧𝗕𝗖*

"1887 words I used in here this isn't complete ending its part-1 I will be ending story in part-2 the story has been written according to the words limit its just divided in 2 parts."