As you read this I will probably be dead or close to it. I am about to go on a very dangerous mission and I will not comeback alive if I fail it. To my boss if I am captured I promise I will not squeal. To my niece I am sorry that your father had to go like that but I am finishing the mission he did not finish. I will miss you guys dearly. Now it is time for me to leave for my suicide mission.
Gods grace ,
Lilith
I put the paper into an envelope and quickly send it. I sigh rubbing my hands through my long brown hair. I hear my boss call me to get ready for the plane. I soon find myself in the cabin of a plane, how I got here, it's a blur but I do not care. Ten more grueling hours left to my flight to England. My missing was to infiltrate the gangs that resided there. The ravens, the lions, the snakes, and the biggest one the deaths. My job is to join the ranks of the deaths and try and spy on the other gangs. I mentally prepare myself for my job. I read my persona , my name is Lora McConnell, 22yr old, with brown coppery hair and bright blue eyes. I wanted to join to protect my family. I have no relations with anyone in another gang and my profession is ...seriously this it's what they choose. I sigh I'm an escort. Ok then moving on. I hear the familiar hum of the jets, which lull me to sleep. When I am aroused from my slumber the fight only has ten min left. Damn I must have been tired from all my sleepless nights. I stretch out satisfyingly hearing my joints pop. I let out a sigh today was going to be busy. I hear the piolet over the intercom saying we were going to land soon. I decided to look over my files again to see were I would be staying. The plane starts to land and I sort my things out to get ready to leave for the hotel. I get off at the gate and a lady over the intercom says cheerfully "welcome to London hope you enjoy your stay", I will defiantly not be. I go to the car rental place tho pick up my mustang, yes finally a badass car. I step into the jet black vehicle running my hand over the black and red leather interior. Guess I was a successful escort I laugh to myself.
After some driving I pull up to a hotel of my supposed employer to be his escort. It was just a cover up so the gangs wouldn't suspect a thing. I put my stuff up in the room. It had a lavish bed with drapes hanging down from the ceiling to cover it. The walls were a dark red with gold filigree on it. I flop on the bed with a sigh ,man they went all out for me since I will probably be killed at least I'll be living big before it. I head downstairs after changing into a party dress, I have a date with the second in command of the deaths.
I step out of my car and look upon a beautiful restaurant. It had a glowing sign "The lavish" it stated. Looking around I saw that the parking lot was a sea of shiny metal colors gleaming in the sunset. I make my way to the door to be greeted by the man I'm an escort for. He looked down at me with dull grey eyes that seemed to look past me. He was very handsome with a chiseled jaw and short brown hair that looked like he just woke up. The only thing that disfigured this man was a scar going from cheekbone to his jaw. I follow the scars markings to his lips that were pulled into a smirk" enjoying the view" he asks in a deep gravelly voice. I frown which causes him to laugh it was like rolling thunder. "Come on the meetings about to start and don't say anything let me answer for you got it. Good.". He leads me into the restaurant and into a private room where several other leaders were sitting."ah looks like Jackson bought himself a new girl" one of the men laughs out." shut it Busby" the man that led me said, so Jackson was his name,"this is Lora my girlfriend" he smiles obviously lying. Lucky most at the table laughed along with his statement." hello Lora if you ever want a real man call me" the one named Busby chucked while Jackson rolled his eyes, he was a stout man with fiery orange hair and bright green eyes. If you look closely you can tell his nose was broken because it had healed at an odd angle." she'll probably break your nose like the last one did Busby" Jason retorted. "All right boys settle down the meeting needs to start" says one of the leaders, he had a raven tattoo on his bicep. He had jet black hair that was styled to the side. His eyes were a dark brown almost black you could barely tell what was pupil or iris. We sit down at the table and the leaders start talking about the US involvement in British gangs and how one of them had killed a American spy not to long ago. I look down into my lap trying not to speak. So that was who killed my brother, it was the ravens leader. I look around the table and noticed that we were missing a gang, the lions, oh that's right , they were at war with the other three because of the leader's wife cheating on him with the leader of the ravens. I also noticed deaths leader was missing. "Jackson why isn't lux here?" Busby asks. " we found a gang member spying around our border. Lux is dealing with him right now." Jackson replies and Busby nods. The boys get back to their meeting.
A few hours later, we start to leave and I ask Jackson for a favor. " I have come to make a deal , for protection for my family in return I'll be your escort or whatever you need"I say watching him carefully. He slowly nods thinking about it"deal see you tomorrow dear we will talk more then" with that being said we went go on our separate ways. I yawn stepping into my room and I head to the shower. I enjoy the warm water and the fluffy soft towel wraps my body in needed warmth. I change into my pjs and head for bed. I immediately fall asleep in the big soft bed.
Sorry for any grammatical errors
