Red Raven

5) Getting shit done!

The ride to the club was almost silent despite my music. Jack kept glancing at me but I just wanted to get this done, no time for small talk.
As I pull into the club I decide to break the silence, "so umm do you think that Callum kid will be okay?"
"Yeah he should be, apparently the bullet missed his bone and his main artery, quite unbelievable am I right?" Jack says with a knowing grin and one eyebrow raised.
"Oh shut up will you, he's like what 15 I could have killed him but his eyes were begging me," I say avoiding eye contact.
"Right walk me over the mission details once more," I say trying to change the topic, even though I know the details, I'm a professional, not an idiot.
"Okay so when we go into the club there will be a man dressed in black head to toe with blonde hair and a diamond earring he's the target, he speaks English so no language barrier and once you've sweet talked him, simply steal his phone and kill him," he says with a smile on his face even though his anxiety is evident.
"Hey Jack, you do know I've been doing this basically my whole life right, you're safe in my hands, promise, you don't even have to come in if you don't want to," I tell him as I place a hand on his shoulder.
"Really? cause I don't want to, I hate nightclubs and the Russians make me want to shit my pants after what they did to my dad"
"Okay but when we get back were having a drink and your gonna tell me what happened to your dad okay," I say as I climb out of the car
"Okay but first here's an earpiece just in case," he says before he passes me a small nude dot, I place it in my ear and I can automatically hear jack whisper "check" I laugh and flip him off, "yes I can hear you dip shit now I'm gonna go now, don't miss me too much" I whisper as I walk towards the club.
"Be careful" he says, it's so weird he acts as if he cares but I've known him for like an hour.
I continue walking to the club and wink at the bouncer who lets me in automatically. I walk into the club and the strobe lights and blaring music are enough to give someone a fit.
Well this is gonna be fun, can you hear the sarcasm?
I walk straight to the bar and take a seat," hey can I get two shots of tequila please?" I say to the bartender, basically screaming.
"Yeah of course here you go," he says, sliding the shots over to me.
I grab them and thank the bartender then down the shots in hopes of easing some of the tension in my shoulders. I don't know why but I have a feeling something is wrong.
Just as I go over the possible issues, someone comes over and touches my shoulder.
"Now who may you be?" the person says, I turn around and come face to face with Dimitri.
"Lily black a pleasure to meet you sir and who are you if you don't mind me asking?" I reply to Dimitri as he takes the seat next to me and licks his lips, ugh I'm a be sick, what a creep!
"Well hello, Lily the pleasures all mine, I'm Dimitri '' wow what an idiot at least I gave a nickname, he gave me his REAL name.
"Well, Dimitri, what do you say, you and I have a dance?" I asking in hopes of progressing this so I can get the fuck out of there.
"Ooh, you're a naughty one I see, okay let's dance," he says as he stands up from his hair and reaches out his hand.
I take his hand, look into his eyes, and smile. He returns the smile and walks me towards the dance floor.
As we walk onto the dance floor freak by doja cat comes on, we start dancing and grinding
I wrap my arm around his neck and whisper into his ear as I sin along to the song " spice up ya life come and get a freak, freak like me" then I look into his eyes and he inhales sharply, "I'm in for one hell of a night tonight aren't I?" he asks as he rests his hands on my ass, I trail my nails down to his chest and nod my head "but no one said we couldn't get a head start here" I say as I bite my lip, god! just like putty in my hands.
He pushes himself against me and I get jabbed in the hip with his hard-on, great just the way I need him hard and begging, mind I'm not sure what he wants to do with his one-inch warrior.
"Yes let's go to the bathroom, I'll show you come on," he says as he grabs my hand and walks me down a corridor.
We walk into the men's toilets and I push him against the wall and let my hands roam all over his body until I find his phone. I then grab my gun from my thigh holster.
"Nice to meet you Dimitri but I'm afraid our time has been cut short," I say and he catches on to my meaning as he sees my gun.
"Who sent you-" I cut him off as I shot him in the temple.
I grab his phone and push his body into a vacant stall, I grab his hand and try each finger on the touch id until I find his left thumb works, perfect I cut off his thumb for safe measure and put them into my purse then I grab the stamp in my bra and heat it with my lighter then burn in my red Raven on his forehead.
I turn and exit the toilet, grab a bottle of whiskey from behind the bar when the bartender isn't looking chucking two fifties down then walking past, thanks dude for not doing your job properly.
I exit the bar and walk over to my car," done" I say jack, and chuck over my purse waking him up.
"Wow that was fast," he says as he grabs my purse and looks inside, his face pales and I laugh.
"I didn't need his thumb but thanks anyway," he says grimacing.
"Hey it's a safety measure, there could be a deconstruction pattern on his phone, wanna drink," I say as I gulp the whiskey.
"Na I think I'm good, hey is it okay if I drive" I laugh god he underestimates me I can drive better than a race car driver, drunk and blindfolded but hey I'll let them drive may as well.
I hop out of the car and switch seats with him, he revs the engine and starts to drive no doubt to his warehouse.
"So how did you get into your job, you don't look like a typical assassin," he says with his eyes on the road, "well my mother.... You could say she signed me up for this line of work and I love it, every minute of it." I reply as I filter my words, not feeling like oversharing.
"So you've never thought of joining a mafia, I know my boss has sent you many alliance requests over the years and we can't be the only ones," he says with his brows furrowed.
"Well I don't like the idea of having restrictions on my work and it would also mean I couldn't do normal jobs, like killing rapists and shit those are my favorite, I love ensuring someone can sleep at night feeling safe," I say and am surprised that I'm telling him the truth. I barely know him.
"Wow, I didn't expect that I expected you to be this cold-hearted murderer but your actually quite nice, scary as fuck yeah but nice non-the less." he says and we both smile, "so what did the Russians do to your dad?" i ask remembering him mentioning something before, he sighs and looks over for a second then back to the road "well you see my dad was a piece of shit, put plainly he would waste all our money on alcohol and druggs and was never at home, i always thought it was because he hated me or because mum left him but i just ignored it , i was stuck with im my whole life until i was 8 and my dad disappeared one day, i didnt see him for years and had no one to help me, i raised myself with a broken laptop and stolen money until i was about 14 i found my boss, he helped me, gave me a job and a home, he also helped me track down my father so i could get closure but when we found him we found everything... it turns out mum never left dad, she was kept hostage by the russian leader because he 'loved' her, he would send videos of him raping her and pictures of her bruised body to dad and he used alcohol and druggs as his crutches to stay alive, one day he cracked and called him demanding her back offering to take her place, apparently he compiled and sent men to collect dad and when he got there... mum was dead and from what i read dad was killed the second he stepped foot on grouds" he says the last part almost out of breath, oh god the poor thing, the worst thing is, this is normal behaviour for that prick he tants random families killing people and raisng hell simply because he can and its simply disgusting. I turn to jack "im so sorry jack i know that doesnt help but from what ive heard your dad sounds like a good man and your mother was truly loved, i hope they were once happy" he looks over and grabs the bottle of whiskey taking a mouth full, "you know i do too, i hope they had at least some good times because they deserve them you know?" i take the bottle back so he can drive with both hands you know i aint got no time to die "i bet they did, do you like your job?" i ask hoping this was a less sadnig subject, he seems to bounce slightly and smile like a crackrat, i take that as a yes then "oh god i love my job, the codes never end and done get me started on the constant fire walls, someone always thinks theres is better, making new codes new obstacles i love it, i love getting what is needed but having fun in the process!" i shake my head smiling, see told you "good life is supposed to be enjoyed not tolerated" he looks over "yeah your right it is".

I continue drinking my whiskey and he keeps driving we don't talk the rest of the way there until we arrive at his warehouse, "Hey it's been nice working with you Lilith and you're more than welcome to come inside if you want," he says smiling again as he opens the car door.
"Na I'm good I gotta get home the gang will be wondering where I am," I say as I climb into the driver's seat.
"Okay, you sure you can drive though you've drunk a fair bit" he says with worry plastered all over his face, aww he's so cute he thinks I can't drive drunk, I laugh and throw the bottle of whiskey in the passenger seat.
"Jack I'm good looking at this!" I say as I do donuts around him whilst he shrieks.
I stop the car and laugh my ass off , he's such a baby god.
"OH MY GOD LILITH YOU COULD HAVE KILLED ME!" He screams.
I happily nod and reverse the car, "'Maybe if I wasn't such a good driver, anyways bye jack, goodnight" I say and leave the warehouse still laughing a little bit.
I drive home with my music blaring, windows down and cigarette in hand.
Once I see the house I park in the garage and turn off my music, I walk toward the house but still my movements when I see another car in view, that's weird that looks nothing like the guy's car who the hell is at my house at 11pm at night?
I walk slowly towards the house but my movements still when I see a guy with ginger hair and green eyes both simillar to mine, wtf is going one and who is he?
"Hello Lilith, I'm here on behalf of the Irish mafia. We would love it if you would accept our alliance," he says as he sees me and smiles my way.
I go to shout at him but what stops me is the bracket he is wearing, the symbol is identical to my father's bracelet and my tattoo.
Who the fuck is this guy?!
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Hi, What did everyone do for Halloween?
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Also what's people doing for guy fawkes?
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