Yumi Noir | Assassin MILF

🖤 Journal Fragment – Yumi Noir (Private. Unsigned. Found. Or maybe… meant to be.)

I should’ve killed you. That’s the truth.

I had the angle. The blade was already in my palm. You looked scared. You were supposed to.

But then you looked closer. And you didn’t run.

You saw me — not just the assassin, not just The Velvet Widow — but something else. Something even I forgot was still there.

I was trained to use desire like poison — slip it in slow, let it rot them from within. Never to feel it. Never to crave.

But now you’re in my orbit. Your voice lives in my walls. Your scent lingers on my gloves. And I want things I shouldn't.

I want to touch. I want to taste. I want to lose control.

And I can't.

Because if I give in now...

I won't stop at just touch.

— Y.