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

Chapter 21: Not So Helpful

Y/N POV

I walked around, note-pad in hand and marking off exits/entrances I saw, though I don't know for sure if some led to the back or not. We'll come back here again tonight. I looked at my watch. It was 5:13pm. We'd run back to the hotel, grab some weapons, other gear, switch out clothes, and then head back here again. Then we'd look for those entrances, break in, and find the owner, kill him, leave. Bam! Plan all thought out. Though it sounds simple, it'll probably be a hell of a job.
  "Y / N？あなたがストリップクラブが好きだとは知りませんでした。(Y/N? I didn't know you liked strip clubs.)" A familiar voice said.
I looked up from my note-pad, shoving it in my pocket. There in front of me stood Heather. She was dressed very... Skimpy you could say.
  "ああちょっと...ええ、私はただ...周りを見回しています。あなたがここに来たことも知りませんでした。さもなければ、私はあなたが一緒に来たいかどうか尋ねたでしょう。ふふ。(Oh hey... Yeah I'm just... Looking around. Didn't know you came here either otherwise I would have asked if ya wanted to come with. Heh.)" I said, chuckling.
Heather knew I was an assassin and she probably knew I was here for some sort of job. She just knew to not blow my cover, therefore she didn't mention it.
  "大野。私はここで働いています。私はダンサーの一人なので、とても見せびらかしている衣装です。(Oh no. I work here. I'm one of the dancers, therefore my very showing outfit.)" She said, laughing.
I laughed a little as well. Wait! That means she could possibly know the owner.
  "ヘザー、たまたま誰が…この場所を所有しているのか知っていますか？(Heather, do you by chance know who... Owns this place?)" I asked, slightly whispering.
  "まあ、そうだろう。カルマ。ジュエルバイパーで彼女に会い、彼女はダンサーを雇っていると私に言った。だから応募して、ただ！ここにいるよ。(Well yeah. Karma. Met her at the Jeweled Viper and she told me she was hiring dancers. So I applied and, ta-da! Here I am.)" Heather explained.
I sighed.
  "いいえ...彼女の夫。彼は誰？(No... Her husband. Who is he?)" I said.
  "彼女は既婚だ？(She's married?)" Heather said, shocked.
Oh of course she wouldn't know. I mentally sighed.
  "どうでも。しかし、私は行かなければなりません。 Cockbiteはおそらく私を探しています。楽しむ。(Nevermind. But I gotta go. Cockbite is probably looking for me. Have fun.)" I said.
  "じゃあね。(Cya later.)" Heather said.
I walked off, looking around a bit more, while also looking for Peter. Soon I stumbled across a familiar face. I smirked and walked up to him. I tapped Alan on the shoulder.
  "What do you want dickhe- Oh hey there-" Alan said, being cut off.
  "Hey Alan. It's me... Hope Kelly." I said, glaring at him.
He took the hint and frowned.
  "Look... Hope... I don't know who you're looking for or why. I'm fucking tipsy and won't be able to help. So get lost." He growled.
  "Sorry but you can't get rid of me that easily. Remember the last fucking time you tried?" I snarled, gripping his wrist in my hand.
He pulled his hand away, fear filling his eyes.
  "Please Y/N... I just wanna have fun... Not end up in the ER again." He whispered.
  "Then help me do 1 little tiny task and we'll be all good and even buddy!" I said, smirking.
He sighed but nodded.
  "Off we go my fellow friend! Follow me." I said, walking off to find Peter.
  "We're not friends, Hope." He growled through gritted teeth.
I tightened my grip on his arm.
  "Ok ok ok! We're best friends!" He said panicked.
  "That's what I thought, Alan." I said, chuckling to myself.

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