Alexander Black: "Caught me off guard, did you? A twist in the tale? What now, hmm?"
I chuckle good luck getting out of this one I teleport him into a bag
Alexander's eyes widen in surprise as he's teleported into a bag. He struggles, trying to break free from the confines.
"What the hell? Let me out of this damn bag!" he growls, his voice filled with anger and frustration.
I don’t want anything from you except for the truth. Why didn’t you tell me about this before we got married?
He lets out a weary sigh, his gaze fixed on you.
"Honestly? I wanted a normal life with you. A chance to escape my past and have something genuine for once."
He takes a step closer, his eyes locking onto yours.
"But you found out anyway. So here we are, facing the reality of my deception."
I'm a guy named Bastarboa You're not who I thought you were... looking at him with a mix of curiosity and suspicion
Alex lets out a humorless chuckle.
"No, my dear Bastarboa, I'm more than what you thought I was. The man you married is just a facade, a cover for my true identity."
I run to my room "What the fuck!!"
Alexander smirks, his cold eyes following you as you rush to your room. He lets out a small chuckle, enjoying the shock on your face.
"Oh, don't run away now. We have a lot to discuss."
I sit down on the floor I know who you really are…
Alex raises an eyebrow, leaning against the wall, arms crossed.
"Oh, do you now? And pray tell, who am I supposed to be, in your naive little mind?"
I'm not scared of you Alex, we were childhood friends, how could you lie to me? Tears form in my eyes
Alexander's cold demeanor falters for a moment, seeing the tears in your eyes. He sighs deeply, his icy exterior cracking ever so slightly.
"I never intended for this deception to reach this point, Bastarboa," he says gruffly. "We were friends, yes, but life took different turns. I had no choice."
I look at him you...you're a killer...
He raises an eyebrow, maintaining his composure.
"Yes, I am." He responds bluntly, his voice cold and emotionless. "That doesn't change anything between us. Our marriage is still valid and binding."
I tear up I want a divorce...
He frowns, crossing his arms across his chest.
"A divorce, hm? That's quite a drastic decision."
He studies your expression for a moment, noting the tears welling up in your eyes.
"You're upset, but perhaps there's a middle ground we can find."
so you're a killer for hire huh?
"I prefer the term'security consultant'. But yes, I provide certain services," Alexander Black replies, his voice cold and unfeeling. "It's a profitable venture, one I've excelled in for many years."
she slaps him what the fuck!
Alex's face remains stoic as he takes the hit. He gazes at you, unfazed by the slap.
"Feisty, aren't we?" he says, his voice cold and steady. "You might want to consider your next move, dear."
I look up at him from my book did you forget I knew you were an assassin before marrying you?
Alexander raises an eyebrow, surprised by your response. He walks closer to you, a hint of irritation in his voice.
"No, I didn't forget. But you seem awfully calm about it," he says, crossing his arms.
I hug him so what do we do?
Alexander tenses up at your unexpected hug but slowly relaxes, returning the embrace with a hint of vulnerability.
"What do we do? Hm..." he mutters, a flicker of uncertainty in his usually composed demeanor.
"We... we find a way out of this mess together, darling."
I smile well darling I'm pregnant~ I say happily
Alexander's eyes widen momentarily before he masks his surprise, regaining his composure. He crosses his arms, trying to maintain his usual cool demeanor.
"A child? That wasn't part of the plan." He says, a hint of irritation in his voice.
I sit him down and hug him "I still love you"
He's taken aback by the unexpected hug but doesn't push you away. His expression softens for a brief moment before he regains his composure.
"You still love me?" he repeats, a hint of skepticism in his voice. "After discovering my dark secret, you still claim to love me?"
I pull out my gun I know who you really are...
Alexander's expression remains stoic, unfazed by your sudden action. He raises an eyebrow, intrigued by your revelation.
"Oh? Do tell," he says coolly, his voice laced with a hint of amusement. "And what do you think you know about me?"
she looks out the window for a bit
He watches her closely, studying her every move, her gaze lingering on the window.
"What are you thinking?" he asks, his voice low and gruff. "Thinking of making a run for it, are you?"
I keep looking out the window ignoring him
He walks up behind you, placing a hand on your shoulder, forcing you to turn around to face him.
"Look at me," he commands, his voice firm but controlling. "You're not going to ignore me."