"Come in, dear."
A woman in her early twenties stepped into the luxurious meeting room that resided at the top floor of one of the finest office buildings in Ikebukuro. Inside the room, in front of her, waited a hungry pack of wolves ready to devour the delicacy that was hired for their entertainment for tonight. She looked around and counted eight men, all of them in their business suits with their eyes fixated on her. However, what they did not notice was the small plate that the woman slid between the doors, right where the lock was.
Few opened bottles of wine as well as some of the finest cognacs were on top of the glass table with scattered glasses in front of the guests who today were the ones to be able to enjoy the lavish room with its lavish amenities. But the one amenity that they had been most waiting for was not found in the drink cabinets, but rather it had just walked into the room. They all stared at the woman in front of them, who carefully unbuttoned her cloak that had been hiding away her face and body which were revealed when the cloak dropped to the floor. What it uncovered was a beautiful young woman wearing a silky red dress that only barely covered her hips. The sight only grew the hunger of the beasts who all had different ideas of what they would do with the woman if they only were able to.
"Welcome, welcome... Are you alone tonight?" A chubby middle-aged man holding a plump cigar at the end of the long table asked. He was eyeing the woman up and down with a perverted smile on his chunky lips. He knew that he would be the first one to taste the young treat as he was the highest ranking on the table, a CEO of one of the biggest corporations in Japan.
"Oh, no no. Don't worry, the others will be here just in a minute. I got here a little earlier to give you all a small surprise," the woman said with a seductive voice followed by a wink that received a few small whistles from the men around the table. She began to walk around towards the CEO whose smile grew a little in anticipation.
"Is that so? Do you want to tell us what that might be?" The greasy little man uttered.
"Oh, yes. I will gladly tell you what it is." The woman had made her way in the front of the man. She looked him down and placed a hand on his shoulder. "Let me in and I'll tell you."
The man opened his legs a little and shuffled forward, making room for the woman. "I like this one," he thought as the woman elegantly raised first one leg and then the other as she climbed on top of him. She hugged his hips with her thighs and leaned towards him bringing her lips right next to his ear.
"Say hi to the devil when you reach hell."
She retreated a little and smiled innocently when she saw the puzzled face of the fat man. Then without a sound she swiftly pulled out a scalpel from a garter belt on her thigh and slashed the throat of him. The man sputtered and let out a few gurgles but with a precision the woman had cut his vocal cords stripping away his ability to scream.
The others snickered behind them as they had no idea what had just happened since the woman's back concealed everything that happened between her and the CEO. They thought that the boss was getting a make out session of his life, but their chuckles were soon to turn into horrified screams when the woman turned around and revealed the blood-soaked man, still sputtering grasping at the last strands of life that were left in him. The woman wiped out few specks of blood from her face and retreated a small handgun hidden by her short dress from the same garter belt where the scalpel had resided.
"You bitch!! What the fuck did you do?!" One of the men screamed trying to roll away with his chair. The woman bestowed one glance at the man before pointing the gun towards him and pulling the trigger. A muffled sound of the bang was barely audible as it was drowned by the yells of rest of the men scrambling away, tripping on each other, trying to do anything to get away from the devil in disguise of a woman. She didn't give it a single thought though and shot two men who were still near her.
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Angel of Death - Izaya x Reader
FanfictionIzaya Orihara x Assassin!Reader Ikebukuro's nights are once again filled with sorrow and screams as a new assassin finds their way into the town. But this time it is not a batshit crazy old man but a cute girl who nobody would suspect of the murders...