All Chapters of Submissive Assassin: Chapter 1 - Chapter 6

The vicious knocks on his front door were impossible to ignore. All he wanted to was to sleep after the constant travelling he had done these past few days. Besides, this entire change of scenery wasn't fair to him, but it wasn't as if his say even mattered. Sleeping was the only illusion of being in his old bed, in his old home with parents.Not alone in this brand new apartment."Open this god damn door—!""Alright Aunt Judy, stop screaming," he grumbled, dragging his feet to the front door, barely able to even widen his eyes, still puffy from the long night sleep. He hadn't even thought to put on a shirt, but he didn't really care since technically, this was his home.Although, he knew she would say something about it. "Get those pecs out of my face," Aunt Judy scoffed before storming past him, heading towards the kitchen. She revealed two BLT sandwiches and he rolled his eyes when he saw her plop a bottle of Jack Daniels on his kitchen counter.He glanced towards the time on his m

Nate stared through the peephole, shuddering from the creaking doorknob as Dante attempted to barge in. He was seen glancing down each side of the corridor, before returning his malicious grey eyes onto the peephole, knocking a few more times by this time, each noise resounded much more demanding. Aunt Judy had sprinted by every window, attempting to find the best one they could jump from, but all of them were way too high that they would either die or be in a vegetable state for the rest of their lives.Neither of them had said one word ever since they heard the knocks, and all Nate could do was watch as Dante removed his tan jacket and left it to hang onto his shoulder, still wearing the same formal attire from earlier. This time, his sleeves were rolled to his elbow; the only difference was that his dress shirt was buttoned all the way to his neck, visually squeezing him too much which was odd."Nate Kennedy." His voice deepened, causing both their flesh to crawl with goosebumps as

Nate couldn't stop staring at his palms, wondering what had just happened. One minute, he was pouring shots with Aunt Judy, excited for the day spent drinking and exploring the new town. The next, he was back in his apartment overpowering a man who begged for more, taking pleasure in being subdued. He had never even done that before, not even with his old partners.The strangest part was that they hadn't even touched one another intimately; Dante had reached his peak by words and hits to his face, then threatening him with a knife caused all his hormones to explode at once. Nate had no idea that could even happen and he had no idea what to do next, not even what to think. Did that make him a bad person?Although for Dante it had been lustful sexual pleasure, for Nate, it was almost rage from the way Dante had spoken to his aunt. The power Dante gave him, to be able to smack him and menace him without any retaliation, made him feel...better.And he wanted to do it again.Nate shook his