Disclaimer- Don't own Hitman ok? Don't even have a copy. christmas is around the corner though so my fingers are crossed :)

Watching (chp 2)

Sometimes it got almost too much as he watched her in the Vineyard. The way she moved, so sensual but so unaware. The way she would look around her, feeling his eyes on her but not knowing where he was. The light would flicker on her cheek at night, making the dragon inked there dance and sway. Controlling the desire that rose in his belly whenever he saw her was half way to simple. Stopping his eyes from tracking her every movement was impossible. His cold and calculating gaze never left her face, even as her eyes closed and her breathing slowed to the rhythm of sleep. He would watch her through the night, until dawn's pink beams spilled across her face. But when her eyes fluttered open, and she squinted blearily out the window, 47 had always vanished.