female robbery | dreamwastaken

chapter six.

꒰ distinct dagger ꒱
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as im crunching the towel to hold my wet curls, the doorbell rings and I shout come in because I know it's sam.

"Hey girlie! good to see you're already practising self-care" he says hinting at the mask I have on my face.

"hey karl, im gonna' go wash this off, make yourself comfortable."

I come back and sit next to the same on the sofa.

"First things first- have you had a chance to look at the wedding binder?"

"uh.. no?" I say looking at the book on the glass coffee table, where I left it originally.

"sorry, this wedding stuff is really overwhelming."

"and it definitely can be, but that's why im here. im on your side, safiya. we're going to get this wedding planned as a team! oh- and here's your assistant."

I turn to see a familiar face walking through the front door. "hey, I know you!"

"I was the receptionist at aminoff towers" she fills in for me. "and now I'm your personal assistant! and we've got a lot on the agenda today, so I hope you're ready. oh- and hears your new phone" she walks over to us and places an iPhone in my hand.

"and why do I need this?"

"well, this one is programmed with all the numbers and contacts you'll need. plus, everything is synced up with the schedule I created to keep you on track. It also synced with your new laptop"

I open the phone to the calendar app. "this says the movers are coming all this week." I read out and she nods."they'll be boxing some of your things while we're out."

"Today we have cake tasting, flower picking, and deciding on a dress for your dinner with Mr aminoff. so by the time you're home tonight, they'll be finished. you won't have to lift a finger!" he exclaims.

"oh- one more thing!" she says before pulling her phone to her ear and telling someone on to come up.

"who was that?" I query.

"your driver-slash-bodyguard."

"urgh- I forgot got about that"

"don't be so glum, I hear she's very discreet and also our chauffeur for today!"

a knock is heard before a tall woman with long pink hair braided messily into a plait walks in. her lean figure tilts to the wall, resting on it. she wore a somewhat open cream blouse with black corset and baggy bottoms and a leather strap around her thigh, holding a dagger and gun. she looks down at me and gives a curt nod. "I'm nikita." Woah.

she walks over and greets me. "nice to meet you, ms. kashid."

"Just call me safiya." I smile.

"Sounds good to me, safiya." she returns the smile. "Is everyone ready to go?"

fae ; facts

I'm soooooo sorry for the short chapter, I'm high-key having a bad day lolol but I wanted you to meet love interest numero dos---- nihachu!! it was  techno but hes a  racist lolll