The Spy And The Assassin

Chapter 2

Hours have passed since and Jason wakes up in a different room tied down to a chair.

Sat down on a bright, soft couch not far from him Jason opens his eyes slowly seeing her figure lied down slightly while sharpens her blades.

J- "ughhhh"

He grunts out a little as he turns his head over his shoulder realizing his arms are binded together with thick rope.

He struggles and tenses truing to move his body, ankles are tied to the legs of the chair.

Jason's pov :

J- "what the hell?"

Looking up and see her god like body moving as she sits up with.. Such a beautiful smile infrot of me.

"well isn't this a little bit to kinky even for a russian slut like you?"

I says jokingly with a tense smirk still pulling on the rope.

Her smile also turns into a smirk before gettong up and sit down on his lap facing him.

-I need to get out of here. And quick- he thinks before darting his eyes around the room.

"u talk alot."

She says running the back of the blade on his cheek forcing him to face her.

A- "In your situation, darling I'd suggest you keep ur mouth shut.."

J- "well i thought that was a part of my charm Alexi. "

I say with a smirk.

"to bad for you that you wont get to see that charm again after i get you into a american prison for the rest of your pathetic little life"

Alex doesn't look scared, she raises her head obviously holding back a laugh which pisses me off, once I get out ill make sure she's done for.

Looking over her shoulder, I see papers scattered on the table with an open file on top.

- oh god no.. It can't be-

"what is that?".

I say tensing not taking my eyes off the paper.

Y/N pov:

Leaning against your shoulder I cuddle up against u cutting open your shirt with my blade before carving my name into your chest

"Ugh! " he screams

A- "well you see darling.. Those.. R the files u failed to protect.. Pathetically.
And now it's in the hands of the Russians and they're gonna use it.. "

"И я не могу дождаться~"

(and I can't wait)

An insane look is visable just by the look of my eyes, he clenches his teeth shrugging me off his shoulder.

J- "you think a little cutting will scare me? I have been into much worse situations"

He says angrily and still in pain.

J- "what are those files about? tell me now"

He says curiously obviously still cautious.

Whiping the blood off his chest with my finger I get up gripping his chin to look at me.

"How pathetic... You're protecting something you have no idea what it's about."

I force a gag into ur mouth to shut you up and strap it around ur head.

I burst out laughing before leaning in holding the arm rests,

"the gag suits u well, or do you prefer an apple, pig?"

"Mphpmhpmmpmp"

Jason pov :

I growl against the gag ball and head butt's her hard before smirking.

Her smile dissapears and she punches me causing my chair to drop to the floor on my side.

"U look so.. Useless at this point"

She says glaring down at me.

Y/N pov :

Grabbing the file off the table I turn and squat down to his level.

Patting his cheek I giggle before returnining on the sofa reading them.

Hearing him breath heavy against the gag struggle brings a smug smile to my face as I continue reading.

Jason pov:

"Mpmhpmhmpmppm"

i growl more and do all i can to get out of the ropes that binds me.

A- "Shut up dumb American. "

She says with her head down against the files.

A- "U grumbling non stop is almost as bad as talking, I put a dam gag on u for a reason."

Visably mumbles fuck you. giving the psycho bitch a crazy glare as i then feel a weak spot in the ropes and i start to work more calmly it slowly loses my wrists I hit up against the rope tearing it bit by bit.

Y/N gets up and makes her way to the kitchen flipping through the files.

-nows my chance. -

Y/N pov :

Grabbing a bottle I pour myself some vodka before stopping and freezing while reading heavily into the file, my eyes widen as my straight face turns into a smirk.

Tearing up I wipe my tears slamming file shut and chuckling..

"God fucking damn it", I say before skulling my drink.

Jason's pov :

i grab the bottle of vodka that you had on the table behind you and i slam it as hard as i can into the back of your head focing her to fall forward. The glass bottle shatters and she drops but manages to stay conscious.

She holds herself up by the counter and grabs the kitchen knife and i slashing it towards your stomach.

Managing to avoid the knife my body jumps back I dart forward landing a clean hit right into the side of her head giving it another try to knock her out.

Y/N pov :

Dropping down into shattered glass everything turns void and I pass out.

J- "she sure is a tough bitch, was hoping for more of a fight though. "

Narrators pov :

Dragging Alexi over to the chair he was on before he tightly wraps the rope around her hands behind her back and then forcing the gag into her mouth tightly buckling it around her head.

Jason aggressively grabs the files and start to read them to see what your government now had.

"the US American government had a secret agency which had planned a terrorism on Moscow, they had succeeded in the kidnapping and assassination of a few Russian governors"

Sat there passed out the blood trickles down the back of Alex's neck unnoticed.

"what the fuck,this cant be true"

He mumbles to himself as this document say that all of this is americas fault.

Jason's pov :

i sit down on the couch and try to calm myself down and wait for you to wake up.

As she starts to regain consciousness and I glare at her with anger in my eyes before a smirk forms.

"not as fun now isnt it bitch"

i say and stand up from the couch.

*mumbles thru the gag!*