In case you haven't realised, I lie my way out of things like these.

It was a thing since I was little. You have to know the secrets.

They know if you're lying according to your heart pulse. And when you are lying your body automatically picks up his pulse. So you have to make your body believe every lie as if it were a truth.

Just like pa said 'lies roll of my tongue.'

He was in shock. He kept harassing me to seek answers about who the Black Hunter was but I had apparently didn't know anything about it.

He looked at the polygraph tester.

'You best not be lying to me Steven or you are dead meat.' he growled viciously at the man.

'I'm not boss, I promise you I'm reading it right.'

The polygraph test is never wrong but it can be outsmarted and that is exactly what I did.

'Let's try something else then.' he stated.

'Do you like me?'

'What does that have to do with the Black Hunter?' I questioned as it took me by surprise.

'Answer it Nemesis.'

'No.'

'Truth.'

'Do you want me to touch you and claim you in front of other men?'

'No.'

'Lie.'

'Do you crave my touch so you fight with my attention?'

'No.'

'Lie.'

'Do you get jealous when I fuck other women?'

'No.'

'Lie.'

He chuckled to himself and lay back on his chair.

This bitch took me by surprise and now I was caught in my lies.

I hate him. I really do.

He turned his head to Steven 'This test stays in this room and goes nowhere else.'

'What test, Boss?'

'You can leave.' he said.

He went up to my neck and took off the wires but just then I took the gun from the back of his jeans and held it to his head.

'Nemesis baby what are you even going to do with that gun?'

I clocked the gun and shot one of the walls in here. It was soundproof so no one except me and him will hear the gun shots.

He held a straight face.

It was the only gun on him so he was defenceless.

He leaned into my face and said 'you wouldn't shoot the love of your life, would you now?'

He had a smirk plastered across his face.

'Would you like to find out baby?' I snarked back at him.

I pushed him up but I realised I wouldn't be able to move.

'Take the belt off my hand before I shoot you.' I commanded.

And he did so.

For the first time, in forever he did so.

He may not have had a choice but he did so and didn't add his unnecessary commentary as he would usually.

He took it off and he was about to put it back on.

When I grabbed it and swapped our positions so he was on the chair all defenceless. I quickly tie the belt from his hand to th e table.

It was my first time but nonetheless did it exceptionally well. What can I say, I am a quick learner.

When I was done, I looked at my masterpiece.

I attacked the wire to his neck detecting his pulse his eyes just followed me silently around.

His spare hand was around my waist tracing my hip bone.

I would be lying if I said that I didn't feel any electric shocks when he was doing it.

He has multiple tattoos across his arm but the one I was interested in was the one with a date written in Roman Numerals.

After I tied the wires and all, I walked over to the computer screen which had his pulse rate.

'Narcissus darling it's your turn.' I smirked and he scowled.