Lacey's POV:
I’m so f*****g serious in my thinking as this is something that f***s my principles! He’s trying to get a hold of my hands, manages to catch my right hand, but with my left one grabs his pillow and I start banging him with it without further speaking as he has fished out the assassin in me.
I force my right hand out of his and punch him with precision in his f*****g temple. I said to not f**k with me….
“f**k….”
Fuck yeah!
I’m storming under him, punching him with my left hand to his other temple and while he’s under the punching effect I roll over on him, serving him with two more punches, with my f*****g heart in my throat.
I’m sorry, but when the assassin mode is stirred in me, I’m the coldest b***h out there and I give my all to eliminate the threat. I might be t
