Confident

Final battle

Today was the day, we would be infiltrating my mother's "base" to end this once and for all. James made sure that I was in no way put into any harm while blowing up the front doors and instead put Sam in the most harmful position. James didn't even want me to be at the scene when they took down my mother, but I forced him to let me.

I had to finish this.

Standing outside was the worst part because I was fucking freezing. James tried to keep me warm by wrapping his jacket around me, and rubbing my arms to create warmth, but to no avail, I was still freezing my tits off.

But the explosion made everything better, being the biggest blast of heat hitting my skin. But I couldn't focus on that because we needed to go, and we needed to go NOW. James put his body in front of me, Steve's behind me to keep me almost in a protection circle.

Our guns were loaded, our minds sharp. And as soon as we entered the base, guns were being fired from every direction. Steve's men were dropping like flies as James grabbed my arm to pull me through the madness.

"We won't get shit done here!" He exclaimed as he pulled me down the hall away from the gun shots, pulling me into a dark room where he covered my mouth with his hand. "Shhhhh," he whispered, his eyes following a group of shadows running down the hall, "Good girl."

I stared up at him silently, and he looked down at me with a soft smile.

"Just a little longer doll," he whispered, "almost over."

I nodded into his hand, and he kept his hand covering my mouth. I think he liked seeing me pushed up against a wall like this. Actually staying quiet and doing as he says. I could see it in his eyes.

Is he- horny?

I held back a smile as he took his hand off of my mouth, "you like that sight James?" I whispered, and he rolled his eyes before winking at me.

"Don't I always doll?" He smiled, pressing a soft kiss to the top of my head before checking to make sure we were safe and could continue our mission. He turned back to me while holding the door slightly open to make a quick escape if needed, "remember our plan?"

"Go for my mom," I whispered, and he nodded with a smile.

"I will take care of everyone else. You get her out, and they have no one to lead them," he whispered, "they'll crumble from the inside out."

"What happens if there's too many and they get to me?" I asked, "I don't think I can take on ten guys James."

"They'll have to get through me," he said with cold eyes, "I'm not letting you get hurt. You are walking out of this warehouse today without a scratch."

I bit my lip as I nodded my head. He picked my chin up to look at him as he stared into my eyes.

"You don't have to worry doll," he said softly, "I've done shit the worst people would say is evil. I'm not afraid to pull that out if it means I can keep you safe." And he paused, "do you trust me?"

"I trust you with my life James," I whispered, and he tucked a strand of hair behind my ear.

"Good, cause we have to go now," he said as he grabbed my hand leading me down the halls toward the room we knew everyone would be in. As we snuck down the hall, I heard footsteps behind us, and I grabbed my gun, immediately pointing it at the people behind us. But thankfully it was just Steve, Sam, and Tony.

"Woah lassie," Tony smirked, "don't go all trigger happy on us."

"You scared the shit out of me!" I whisper-exclaimed, "now move your asses I don't got all day."