The Black Organization with a Black Widow in it (Gin x oc fanfic)

2: Raven

I ship it 😆

Alianna's POV:

He brought me home, I'm surprised he didn't snoop around, I'll have to check things and make sure nothing was moved. Ok jeans, a purple shirt to match my eyes, and a black jacket, let's wash up . . . Wait where are my good boots?

🖤🥃at the Organization🥃🖤

We arrived at the same time. "Good morning, Gin, hey thanks for driving me home." "Don't mention it," he said. When we got to our office everyone was outside theirs. "So how was the drive?" Vodka ask. I went to the office and let Gin handle it. I could hear choking behind me. In my office there was a file on someone with all their information. "Well it looks like we have our first kill." I didn't even hear him come in, and the grin on his face with his eyes. "What exactly am I going to do?" "It's simple, you sneak in and take the money, and I kill him from afar with a sniper," he said, "but first . . . I wanna see how you shoot with a gun."

🖤🥃in a training room🥃🖤

There were five dummies at the end and I had a gun with six bullets. "Show me what you can do," Gin said. I'm left handed so I went to the far end of the room and started there. "What are you—"
I shot the first one in the heart, then kept walking and shot the second one in the same place and so on until I reached Gin. "One bullet left to spare," I said.

Gin's POV:

All in the heart in a perfect line, impossible. "How are you at shooting with both hands?" "I could use a little practice with my right hand," Raven said. I looked at my watch, we still had time.

Alianna's POV:

The next thing I knew he was behind me and holding my hands that were both on the gun. I could feel the blood all around me, I could feel his chest behind me, but worst of all, I could hear both our hearts beating. "Put your right hand on the bottom of the gun like this to hold it straight," he literally did it for me. "Ok now what," I said. "You know what," he whispered in my ear giving me goosebumps.
"Shoot," Gin said.
I did, and now there was a hole in the middle of the dummies head. "Nice, try that a couple times holding the gun with your right hand, and then you won't need to." He took a cigarette out. "C'mon we've got work to do."

I had all the spy and sneaking in equipment I needed—it wasn't much and honestly they were toys compared to what black widows had—and Gin dropped me off where the guy lived. No cameras around, good. I slashed a republica of the owners card and it let me in, now for a vent.

🥃🖤in the apartment🖤🥃

I stayed stuck to the roof of the apartment looking for a place where you'd hide fifty thousand dollars . . . Nothing till I looked in the kitchen, who leaves a duffel bag in the kitchen. Getting out was easy, use the back doors of the building instead of the front and when in the streets act like a girl who just moved here. "Alright where's that building."

🥃🖤at the building🖤🥃

I was at the top with the money and Gin looked ready to shoot the sniper. "Stop staring." "What, I'm just watching the criminal mastermind at work," I said. I saw a grin on his face. "Then, watch, this," he said. A blast shot from the sniper. I squatted down near the edge and took out my binoculars. Our guy was dead.
"Let's go." I looked back and Gin had the sniper and money in his hands, I think I know why I'm pared up with him. "Right," I said.

🥃🖤in the car🖤🥃

"So there was nothing suspicious in the apartment building or apartment," Gin said. "No and I told you I was on the roof like a spider for so long I couldn't feel my fingers." "And you say you just grabbed the bag and left," Gin said. "Yeah." "Hmph, next time check the room where the money is stored, there may be hidden cameras," Gin said. "Whatever you say boss."

Gin's POV:

Well what do you know, she's already calling me boss, no one else calls me that unless it's a group mission . . . Or should I say murder.
Back at the Organization Chianti and Kir met Raven inside. "You did it your first mission," Kir said. "I did." "And not a single scratch," Chianti said. I went to drop off the money and on my way to my office from Kir I heard, "Raven I heard you shoot good, mind if we see how you fight." "Uh, sure." Now this I had to see.

I wasn't the only one down here, everyone wanted to see how she fights. She had on the jumpsuit that all the ladies wear—except for Sherry of course—zipped up to her collar bone. She dodged and blocked Kirs attacks swiftly as if she wasn't even trying, just dancing, then Raven jumped and kicked Kir in the back. "I didn't punch you because I was saving up for that, you ok?" "Y-Yes, do you mind teaching me what you did?" Kir ask. "Sure maybe—"
"Alright I want in." "Me too." "Me three."
I can't believe I'm thinking this, but Rye, Bourbon, and Scotch must be idiots if they think they can touch Raven.

Alianna's POV:

One in front and one to my left and right. What's a poor girl to do.
"Come at me boys." Three pretty good looking boy's came running at me . . . At just the right moment I jumped and did a backflip. They all hit themselves. "Do you guys wanna keep embarrassing yourselves, or can we just go to lunch," I said. I had lunch with all the girls today.

Gin's POV:

Idiots, I had a felling she'd do something like that. "Hey Bourbon, when you're done crying on the floor, I need you to do something for me," I said. "Y-yeah wh-What do you need?" I held him steady. "I need you to find out more about Raven, there's something strange about her."