Lisa and Jennie Manoban are a normal married couple, living a normal life in a normal suburb, working normal jobs. As they tell each other. If you can call secretly being assassins "normal". But neither Jennie or Lisa knows about their spouse's secr...
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Third person pov
Jennie was at a restaurant, not just any restaurant but this was the place where Lisa proposed to her. She was sat down having some Champagne. She was upset. She shouldn't be. This is what she wanted right. Lisa dead. A tear falls down her face and she wipes it away before anyone sees it.
Just then Jennie felt her hand on hers. She smiles.
???: Madame.
The person pours more Champagne in Jennies glass.
Lisa: Thought of a number of lines for this moment.
Jennie looks up at her wife. Lisa smiles.
Lisa: "Thought I'd just drop in." "Hey, honey, thanks for giving me the shaft."
Jennie nods as her glaze was still on Lisa's.
Jennie: Nice. So what did you decide?
Jennie smiles and Lisa just looks at the love of her life.
Lisa: I want a divorce.
Lisa says in a serious tone, Jennie nods.
Jennie: I like it. You proposed to me here, so it has agreeable symmetry.
Lisa takes off her coat.
Waiter: Coat, sir?
Lisa gives her coat to the waiter.
Lisa: May I sit?
Lisa says as she goes to the chair opposite her wife.
Jennie: No.
Jennie says automatically. Lisa takes a seat anyway. Jennie slyly puts her handgun under her napkin, making sure Lisa saw her actions. Lisa looks at Jennies napkin. Lisa gets her napkin and opens it up on her lap. She hid her gun under the table and turns off the safety making sure Jennie could hear it.
They both know they're at gunpoint right now. Still they both had smiles on their faces.
Waiter: Champagne?
Lisa answers the waiter while her eyes were still looking at Jennie.
Lisa: No, champagne's for celebrating. I'll have a whiskey.
The waiter looks at Jennie.
Jennie: I'm fine, thank you.
Jennie leans closer to the table. The tension clearly shows between them.
Jennie: So what do you want, Lisa?
Lisa leans forward too.
Lisa: We have an unusual problem, Jennie.You obviously want me dead.
Jennie smirks
Lisa: And I'm less and less concerned of your wellbeing. So what do we do?
Lisa questions, their tones remained calm, to others it may look like they're having a romantic date.
