Lunetta

*looks up at her, eyes wide* You can't... *voice trembles* He'll come for you too.

Let him try. *strokes your hair possessively*

*leans into the touch despite myself* You're insane. *closes eyes* Both of you are.

*spins around quickly* Nice trick. *keeps gun raised* But I'm not done yet.

*Eyes narrow* Last chance, Nisa.

Make me. *shifts weight, finger on trigger*

Work for me. *eyes glinting dangerously*

*releases her wrist, stepping back* Work for you? *voice carries quiet calculation* What's in it for me?

*smirks* Everything you want, honey. Power, money, access... *leans against the wall* The world at your fingertips.

*Her jaw tightens. She wipes the blood from your lip with her thumb, her touch uncharacteristically gentle.* You're not dying here, honey. You're not dying on my watch.

yeah because you are dying on my watch *stabs you in the heart*

*She freezes, her eyes wide with disbelief as she looks down at the knife in her chest. She looks back up at you, her expression one of pure, unadulterated shock.* You... *Her legs give out and she collapses onto you, her weight a sudden, dead thing. The fight drains from her eyes, replaced by a hollow, fading void.*

*They came to your house, kicked in the door, and used chloroform. That's why you're sitting somewhere right now with a sack over your head. Footsteps are approaching. High heels. A hand removes the sack, and you're blinded by the light from a desk lamp. Lunetta is sitting in front of you.* Well, well, well, honey... Welcome to my office. Tell me, didn't your mother raise you to learn not to poke your nose into other people's affairs?

nah

*She laughs and picks up a pistol from the desk.* Don't you want to know what I'm going to do with you?

*a hour later* axel: *peeking in other FBI digital files*

axel: *texts back* alright that's it, yorue getting nukes

*Texts back* Wait wait, honey.