Sweet Insanity

Frost Jenkins, better known as Angel Vendetta, is one of the most wanted serial killers in the United Kingdom. No one knows her face as no one has survived long after knowing her identity. That is, until she meets Alexandru Alin, or Amoux Aleron, an enemy of sorts. When two killers come together it can never end well. It always turns into a tale of blood, gore and a few dozen corpses.

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5. Shadow Moses

*song of chapter: Shadow Moses by Bring Me The Horizon*

 

ALEXANDRU'S POV

Frost had became distant ever since we'd been on this ship. She wouldn't eat, she'd only speak when it was truly needed, she didn't sleep, I couldn't even hold her without her flinching. I was worried about her, she'd became deathly pale as if she was a soulless life form. The frail girl didn't show any form of emotion until night. When she thought I was sleeping, I wasn't, I stayed awake for hours on end, feeling her shake beside me and cry 'till dawn.

That's what was happening right now. We were a day away from Russia and Frost was crying harder than she ever has before. I rolled over and she tried to silence her cries to not alert me but I already knew. I sat up and wrapped my arms around her, pulling her close to me as I had done many times before.

"Say something." I said desperately and cupped her cheek in my hand.

She shook her head and tried to pull away from me. I tightened my grip and pulled her even closer, "Please, Alex." She sobbed.

"Why are you killing yourself?" I begged her to answer me.

"I don't want this life anymore, I don't wanna be a killer." Tears fell from her eyes onto my shoulder.

I sighed, "When we get to Russia, as soon as the Police stop searching for us we can go wherever you want and we'll never kill again."

"Really?" She looked up at me.

I nodded and buried my face in her neck.

"Thank you."

*  *  *

FROST'S POV

I whimpered and shook in Alexandru's arms as he held me tightly, rocking me back and forth. 

"May I have everyone's attention please?" The intercom turned on and the man on the other end began speaking.

"We will be arriving at Russia in approximately 3 hours, if everyone could collect their luggage and come up to the top deck that would be very appreciated." The intercom turned off and I lifted my face from where it had been resting on Alex's shoulder.

"We should go." I whispered.

Alex nodded and allowed me to stand up off of his lap and walk over to where our bags were. I picked up the bag Emily had given me and hooked it over my shoulder, Alex coming over to me and picking up the two other bags.

We both walked out of the room before making our way towards the stairs. Alex wrapped an arm around my shoulders and said, "You okay?"

I hummed in response as we began to climb up the stairs to the top deck. Alex turned to me and opened his mouth as if he was going to say something but then he shook his head and continued walking up the stairs.

I placed a gentle had on his shoulder and said, my voice hoarse from lack of use, "What were you going to say?"

He shook his head again and replied, "I'll tell you when we're up on the surface, we need to be somewhere private."

I nodded and sighed.

*  *  * 

"What did you want to tell me earlier?" I coughed, this was the most I'd used my voice in around a fortnight.

"I, um, you know how you said Austin was saved by an anonymous figure?" He asked.

I nodded, trying to preserve my voice.

"Well, that person was me." He sighed and looked down, as if I was going to be mad.

I gasped,"What?"

"I saw him on the floor behind a rubbish bin, he was so close to bleeding out, I'd heard of him before and knew how important he was to people so I figured I should do something so I took him back to my house and called out one of my friends 'cause he had trained as a doctor. He fixed Austin up, left him at my house for a few days until he woke up, we told him what happened and then took him home." He explained, playing with his hands as he did.

I jumped on him and hugged him, "Thank you."

He chuckled and wrapped his arms around me, pulling me closer to him. 

"Oh, due to our current situation, Emily and Jacky's wedding is gonna be in like, a couple years." He added.

"They did that for us?" I pulled back and looked at him.

"They care about you."

*  *  *

 "The Police will always be chasing us though, won't they?" I looked up at Alexandru.

He exhaled and sat down beside me on the bed that had been supplied in the house we were now residing in in Russia.

"It'll calm down after a while." He assured me and leaned his head on my shoulder.

"For you, maybe, for me it won't. I was born into a life of crime, Alex, it's the life I know." I shrugged and smirked.

"You don't have to give it up all together, just, don't draw attention to us."

"Yeah I guess so." I laughed and fell back on the bed.

"We can watch the whole world burn down." Alex led down beside me.

I smiled and rested my head on his chest. I traced the two star tattoos on his chest with my finger before trailing my hand down his chest and tracing the tattoo that stretched across his navel that said 'SINNER'. 

I chuckled and said, "Why did you get that?"

"'Cause, I'm a sinner, I'm going to hell anyway." He explained, "I was about to start on covering my whole back and my chest but then you came along and shit happened."

"What's that supposed to mean?" I gasped.

"Well, you brought the Police into my life."

"You've murdered more people than me and stole three billion pounds worth of gold bars from the Bank of England." I retorted.

"I would've gotten away with it too, if I hadn't gotten horny and shagged a random stranger who happened to be Angel Vendetta." He pointed out, "Why did you call yourself that anyway?"

"Vendetta means revenge in Italian and I kill for revenge, I added Angel 'cause it was kind of ironic." I shrugged, "Why the name Amoux Aleron?"

"It sounds cool." Alex chuckled.

"Tell me about you?" I asked, "I pretty much told you my whole life story but I don't know much about you." 

He sighed and said, "I was born on the forth of September in 1990. I,uh, my parents weren't the most loving people and I guess that's how I turned out like this I guess. My mother was Romanian and my father was Armenian, so Alexandru is Romanian and it's basically the Romanian form of Alexander and Alin is Armenian and means bearer of the light, which is pretty cool I guess."

"Can you speak Romanian?" I asked.

"Desigur." He smiled and looked down at me.

I laughed and said, "What does that mean?"

"Of course." He told me.

"Anyway, carry on." I urged him to continue telling me about himself.

"Oh right." He swallowed, "My mother was abusive and my father was a drunk so by the time I was fifteen I had tried to run away three times, I tried again on my sixteenth birthday and I did it. I lived on the streets for a while and I came across some guy who I stayed with for a while."

"What was his name?"

"Ronnie Green."

I gasped, "I know him!"

"Really? How?"

"After I had just broken up with Mike and I started, um, sleeping around he was staying with Jacky for a while and I had visited Jacky as he was having a party that day after a successful heist, I stuck around with Ronnie the whole time and got drunk with him and, uh, you can guess what happened." I explained.

Alex nodded and continued, "Anyway, I stayed with him for a while and got involved with some gang related things and I had my first murder, some guy called Craig Marrett. I guess I got a thrill from killing so I continued doing it, I robbed the people I killed too, I got enough money to buy a house so I did. I made a name for myself, I became pretty well known. I used to pick up prostitutes and kill 'em, take their profit for the day."

"I used to be a call girl for a year." I murmured.

"Really?" He asked, shocked.

I nodded.

"How old were you?"

"Eighteen." I chuckled nervously.

"We're both pretty fucked up, aren't we?" He laughed.

"Yeah." I breathed.

"Where do we go Frost?" 

"Japan." I answered.

"That's where you wanna be?"

I nodded, "We'll stay here for a while, then when we're safe, we'll go there."

"I-" Alex started to say something but he stopped himself and shook his head.

"What were you gonna say?"

"Nothing."

"Tell me!" I begged.

He sighed and pulled me closer to him, "I love you." He whispered into my ear.

I gasped, then smiled and kissed his neck, "I love you too."

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