Delilah/Marilyn POV:

The plan was simple.
Go for the child.
I would break into the house that Nicole loved and then take the thing she loved the most - right under her nose.
I grinned to myself.
Payback is a bitch.
Would Keegan and Skylar be there so I could kill them, too?
I already saw it in my head - me choking the life out of Skylar, then shooting my brother in the legs, make them suffer for the rest of their lives.
Betrayal isn't a thing to fuck with.
I'd lost everything trying to protect my brother, and I'll be damned if he would want to leave now as well.
I gritted my teeth and dug my nails in my palms until I bled.
I'd never killed anyone before.
Especially not a child.
I couldn't imagine.
But now's the time for me to act, and it's the only way to show these morons what they did to me.
Terroriser was beside me now, along with other hitman, three more that I hired yesterday.
Aullie, Warren, and Jack.
You heard me right.
Darling little JSE joined me after seeing what I would be able to do.
He betrayed them as well.
The thought brought a grin to my pale face.
At least some people have my back.
With the group I had now, we'd be unstoppable.
I was already planning out everything that would occur, mapping out the house in my head.
I was also thinking about Aullie and Warren.
They were a smaller group that joined us.
Warren was Aullie's cousin; they'd gotten away with various cases of murder and robbery.
They we're never caught.
Unlike me.
I had failed, which could've damaged the chances of them joining us, but luckily, they still decided to.
I was thinking about all the possibilities of stealing Nicole's child when Aullie ran in.
"Marilyn. We have a problem." She was sobbing and screaming and a hysterical mess.
"Shhh, shh. My girl, what is it? What's wrong?" I hurriedly asked her.
"She's coming."
She fell to the floor.
I looked at her and then my shelf.
"FUCK!"
I slung my wrist and pushed off, with a great speed, everything that was there.

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Evan POV:

His lips we're brushing against my nose, his lips curved up in a smile.
Not the one he usually wore.
An actual smile- not worried, not pained.
His eyelashes were long and curled.
Our breathing was normal, tranquil.
It was quiet and peaceful.
Regardless of all the people in the house- it was silent.
Even baby Riley slept soundly.
It was finally him, my soulmate, my best friend, my everything and my anything, that had broken the silence.
"I love you."

It was quiet, and he had his eyes closed, but mine were open.
They were almost always open for Delirious.
I never wanted to close them because I always wanted to see him, to take in his exhilarating beauty...
He was waiting for me to answer.
He stunned me.
All the time.
Even though I knew Delirious like the back of my hand, he still managed to take my breath away.
He was still waiting.
Finally he opened his eyes, confused.
Why can't I answer him?
"Evan? You're crying." He said, sitting up and cupping my face in his hands.
I shook my head.
I was?
I put my fingers to my eyes and felt the moisture on my face, and indeed I was crying.
Delirious pulled me to his chest and I was in his arms at last.
"I missed you." I laughed nervously.
"Evan, I missed you too," he said.
"But you were crying and now... You're laughing. Jesus, Ev." He grinned.
"I'm becoming even more delirious than you are." I joked.
I laughed and he wiped my tears away.
"You know, I would say that I disagreed," He joked, kissing the corner of my mouth.
"But I guess that could be true. But I'm also into bad boys, maybe crazy boys..." He chuckled, and I grinned, feeling the vibration on my own chest.
"And all the best people are crazy,"
I said.
"I guess that's why I fell in love with you." I ran my fingers through his hair.
"Evan, it feels as if I were dreaming." He said.
"I know, me too." I grinned.
"You always were the man of my dreams." He chuckled again and I gripped him closer.
"I could say the same." I smiled.
"Hey, Del, you know how sometimes you'd fall asleep and leave we'd still be on video chat with you?" I laughed.
He looked at me.
"Uh... No. I didn't know I ever did that." He admitted, blushing.
"Well... Everyone else would leave as soon as they noticed you were snoring." I giggled.
He looked at me, waiting for me to go on.
"But I didn't. It sounds... Creepy. But you were peaceful when you slept. And, besides that, you talked in your sleep..." I laughed.
His mouth flew open, embarrassed, and he almost sat up.
"No, don't. Be happy you did, because if you didn't, we wouldn't be where we are now." I said, pulling him back down to the bed.
"What?" he asked, confused.
"Well, Delirious, turns out that I was the man of your dreams... And well, the mood you were in for the night depended on what you dreamed about..." I grinned, knowing I'd caught him.
He looked at me.
"About...?"
"About... Us... Doing..." I laughed, nervously.
He looked at me, accusingly.
"EVAN, YOU SAT THERE AND LISTENED TO ME HAVING FUCKING WET DREAMS ABOUT YOU AND YOU DIDN'T EVEN TELL ME?" He stood up, almost yelling.
He was pissed.
"No, Delirious! I mean, yeah. I did. Okay? And maybe I went and fucked myself to your voice, too, okay? How do you feel about that?" I said, my face almost as red as his.
He was speechless, staring at me, his mouth agape in shock.
"I can't believe you. Bitch." He said.
I smiled.
"Only a bitch for you, babe." I teased.
That just made him become even more red and bothered.
"Come lay down." I said to him.
He looked at me.
"Seriously, Jon. Come on, baby." I said.
He sighed and rolled his eyes.
He laid back down and I pulled him into my arms.
"Delirious, if I didn't know you dreamt about us, I wouldn't have built up the confidence to catch you alone in that kitchen."
I told him.
He smiled.
"So... You liked the fact that I dreamt about you?" he teased.
I laughed.
"Kinda, yeah."
He sat up and stared at me, starting to pull his pants down.
"And you say that you jerked off to me~" He licked his lips.
I shook my head and grabbed his belt loops, pulling him on top of me.
"No, Del. I'm still sore. I'm out of practice." I told him, trying to pull his pants back up.
He ignored me, running his fingers up my shirt and kissing my neck.
"Jonathan, no. Baby..." I pulled his hands away and flipped him over.
He groaned.
"Evan..."
"Don't 'Evan...' me, Delirious. My dick is throbbing right now, don't think it isn't, but it hurts. And so does my back. Suprised I'm not bleeding." I said.
"Please..." He begged, reaching his hands to places they shouldn't go again.
"Delirious..." I groaned, rolling over onto my stomach.
He got on top of me again and I gritted my teeth.
"Del, I said no." I told him, feeling his mouth on my back and crawling up to my neck.
"Evan, you don't always have to be dominant." He smacked my back, causing me to cringe.
"Ouch. That hurts. And I know that." I said to him, rolling over, looking at him.
"Then let me fuck you." He said, his armed crossed.
I got on my back again and pushed him off me.
"No."
"Yes." He said, rolling back onto me.
"You need my consent." I grinned, teasing.
He grinned, too.
"It ain't rape if you like it."
I sighed, trying to stifle my laughter.
"What if I didn't like it?" I asked.
He laughed.
"Trust me, you would."
"Probably." I admitted.
"But you wouldn't do anything if I said no. I know you by now." I grinned, evilly.
"Fuck. You're right." He cursed, smiling still.
I rolled over, closing my eyes.
Then I heard him walk over to the dresser.
Dammit.
I tried my best to go to sleep, but I couldn't, because I knew what he was going to do.
Little asshole.
"Please~ Evan, help me~" He moaned.
That's the bad thing about relationships.
They always know your weaknesses.
And take advantage of them.
At least, he does.
I tried my best not to move.
"Evan~ Oh fuck~" He moaned again.
I could hear the unpleasant sounds he was making as clear as day.
He was trying to seduce me.
And I was trying not to give in.
"No, Delirious, help yourself." I said, trying not to make my voice crack because then he would've used that against me.
"I need you~ Come on, you know you need me, Evay~" He said.
I almost groaned.
Good thing I was on my stomach.
I pulled the covers over me and closed my eyes as tight as I could, trying to ignore my shorts getting tighter.
"Ohhh, fuckkkk... Evannnn~" He moaned and I almost jumped up and gave in at that second.
I let out a small moan and hoped he wouldn't hear me.
"Evan, are you moaning? Are you fucking yourself to me yet?~"
"Shut up, Jonathan." I said.
But he still walked over and yanked off the covers, and I failed at closing my eyes.
He's big.
I blushed and he rolled me over, straddling me.
"Man, Evay~ You're so hard I could practically feel your dick through your pants...~"
I grunted again, his hand reaching to grab my dick.
I moaned and turned away.
"Evan~ please~ I'm sure the tightness would feel amazing around your cock~" He was breathless, trying to take off my pants.
"Delirious, stop..." I pushed him off again, getting on top of him.
"Mmhmmm~ Please, Ev~ Slip it in, fuck me, fuck me until I have bruises on my thighs and your beautiful little dick is satisfied~"
"You're such a little whore. You know that, Delirious? Stop begging. You're so slutty. Stop being so horny." I said, my hands on his shoulders.
"Mmm~ I'm only a whore for you, you make me horny~ Everytime I see you, my pants tighten around my dick~ I want to play with you, Evan~" he said, his mouth open, panting my name.
He's a mess.
He was so hard it had to hurt.
"Awhhh, poor little baby, all horny and hot, wanting to play..." I grinned, pressing my dick to his ass, me still clothed.
"Aghh~~ please~" He said, pressing into me, causing me to moan.
"Delirious, I said no..." I told him, pulling his hair with my fingers, causing him to freeze.
"No means no. I'm not giving in. Story over. Either you stop this or I will sleep on the couch. Goodnight." I told him.
He looked up at me.
"Fine..."
"You can go to the bathroom if you want." I said, rolling over.
He rolled his eyes and crossed his arms, walking to the shower.
I sighed and joined him soon after.

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Terroriser POV:

"What do you want me here for?" I asked her.
She looked at me.
"Do it. As soon as possible."