Peter/YB X Female Reader //Partners In Crime//

Chapter 5: To Tokyo

Y/N POV

"Wakey wakey Darling~" A voice muttered.
My eyes fluttered open and I was met with Peter's eyes. I sat up screaming, accidentally punching him in the face.
  "I-I deserve that." He said, backing away from me.
  "Where am I? Why are you here? What happened?" I asked, looking around panicked.
  "Y/N calm the hell down. You're at home. I'm here because I know you would have slept in. And you basically got home, drank some more, and passed out in the kitchen. Geez." Peter said.
  "Oh... What time is it?" I asked.
  "It's 7am. Get ready and let's leave." He said, standing up.
  "You're not my fucking dad." I growled.
  "Oh but I am your daddy~" He said, smirking.
I picked up the lamp on my nightstand and threw it at him, only for it to hit the wall, shattering.
  "Fucking bull shit! Get your ass out of my damn house!" I yelled, standing up.
He chuckled, leaving the room. I let out a sigh and walked over to my dresser. Why was he so irritating? And dirty all the time? I rolled my eyes and got ready. I then headed out, leaving my apartment. I pulled out a cigarette, lighting it. Peter stood by his car.
  "Took you long enough." He said, obviously joking.
I flicked him off.
  "I didn't mean to make that joke. I apologize." He said.
  "Good. And what about the one from earlier?" I asked.
  "Sorry." He said.
  "Now... Ready to head over to Clementine's?" I asked.
He nodded. We both got in our vehicles and drove off. Once we got there, we parked and headed to Clementine's office.
  "I'm surprised you made it on time, Y/N." Clementine said.
  "Oh I'm only here because cockbite woke me up." I said, elbowing him in the side.
  "Ow..." Peter muttered.
  "What was Peter doing at your place?" Clementine asked, raising a brow.
  "Stalking me." I said.
Peter rolled his eyes.
  "Well, let's head to the airport. I'll have a few assistants load you luggage into the limos." Clementine explained.
  "Hehe... Also didn't you say something about a private jet? You don't by tickets for those. So technically I could go by myself." I said.
  "Actually, I DID buy tickets for this private jet. Mine is still under repair." Clementine said.
  "Well shit." I said.
We walked out of the building and got into a limo. We were there for a moment till everything had been packed. We then headed to the airport.
  "So, Y/N. The mission is simple. Don't get caught and take out the subject. That's it." Clementine said.
  "Seriously? I was expecting more." I said.
  "Do you know what the subject looks like?" Peter asked.
  "Well... No. But he owns a club/casino called 'Diamond Eyed Serpent' which is mostly for rich people and VIP guests. You 2 are gonna have to get some sort of fake identity or do something so you'll be able to get in. And donxt make yourself obvious." Clementine explained.
  "And how will we tell who the owner is?" I asked.
Clementine handed us a picture. It was a girl with long black/dark blue hair and silver colored eyes. She had a few facial peircings.
  "That is Karma. She is the owners wife. Find her, you'll find the guy we need to kill." Clementine said.
  "Easy." I said, smirking.
  "Sounds good to me." Peter said.
The limo pulled to a stop. We got out and walked over to the jet.
  "Good luck you 2." Clementine said.
  "Thanks. Cya soon." I said.
  "We won't let you down." Peter said.
We got on the plan. I immediately plopped into a chair, letting out a relieved sigh. Peter looked around.
  "Have you been on a private jet before?" I asked.
  "Nope. It looks amazing and nice." He said, sitting down across from me.
  "I know right." I said, chuckling.
It was silent for a moment.
  "I... I really do apologize for breaking into your house... And stalking you... And assaulting you... And everything else I've done." Peter stuttered, nervously.
  "Meh. It ain't to big of a deal." I said, shrugging.
  "Oh. You seemed really pissed." He said.
  "Yeah... But I don't have time to worry about that and being mad at you." I said.
  "Ok." Peter said, not sure how to answer.
I mean, I was still somewhat upset that this guy stalked me and partially assaulted me. But I had more important things I had to worry about right now. Just then the captain announced that we were about to take off. I sat there, leaning my head back. This trip was gonna be just fine. I'll have it done within the month. Hopefully.

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