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Nikolai didn’t push further, amused. He waited until Angelo was done eating before leaving, his men waiting to take out the empty tray.
Angelo spent the whole day asleep so Nikolai didn’t expect the assassin to go right back to sleep, and even though he could have sat right in the room and watched Angelo in person, he was curious about what he would do in his absence.
So Nikolai made his way to the living room, lit up a cigar and tuned in to the cameras in Angelo’s room like it was a sitcom.
The assassin had risen from the table and was currently rifling through the dresser in the room. Nikolai wondered what he was searching for, noting the towel thrown over the mirror.
He wasn’t curious for long because Angelo soon held a brush, the assassin was methodical as he brushed his hair, starting from the tips all the way to the top of his head.
The tangles in the black locks were easily fixed, his straight hair shimmering like a curtain with he was done. Angelo tossed the brush on the dresser and looked around.
Nikolai held his breath whenever those pale green eyes stared right at the camera, it was almost like Angelo could clearly see him.
The Beta seemed satisfied after looking around for a bit, walking over to the other side of the bed where there was a bit of a clearing.
Nikolai watched curiously as Angelo got low on the ground, the Beta stretching and going through some exercises wasn’t surprising but it was fascinating. When he was done, he got on the bed and curled up, sitting in silence.