41.A bullet to your name

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Footsteps echoed in the corridor,a woman's heels clicking against the marble ground.The doors opened to the dimly lit room.

Sitting on the chair causing it to squeak just a little,keeping the black briefcase on the table and removing her hat,she spoke

"Who is it now?"

The man put his toothpick down and leaned back on his seat

"We need you to kill a man in Birmingham....his name is THOMAS SHELBY"

It was silent for a long minute.She sat there tapping her nail on her armrest of the chair

"What do I have to do?"

"What a woman always does to get a man.But only this time....it'll end like this"the man said in his thick accent keeping a golden coloured bullet on the table,a clink sound erupting from it

Taking the bullet she examined the man's name on it

Tommy

"Hmm......it'll be done"she said and kept the bullet in her pocket and left the room

"You better get the job done Miss l/n...he's a difficult man to kill"Luca said removing his hat from his head,y/n stopped and turned to look at the man

"I'm the best at my job Mr Changretta"she tipped her hat and left with a smirk on her face

"Until next time"


"Alright boys!Lets get the party started!!"arthur shouted raising his glass and the men all around cheered like animals celebrating the renovation of the pub,now the Shelby den for business

Tommy raised his glass and smirked.Arthur putting his arm around his brother waltzed away with him to have fun

The men and women in the pub all laughed,talked and enjoyed the jazz music playing on the gramophone.

Having the time of there lives,an unexpected guest came in the pub.Opening the doors with both her hands,a tall woman in a black hat with a coat hanging off her shoulders walked in

Heads all turned to her taking a glimpse of her figure.Slim waist,with long legs,the top buttons of her shirt open revealing her Breast a little.The slightly brown skin shaping her breasts made the men drool on her

Ignoring there sights,she quietly walked to the counter of the bar.Ordering herself a whiskey on rocks,she leaned back on the counter,removing her hat and placing it on the glass counter

The men all went quiet.Watching her features with hungry yet still fascinated eyes,the women they brought to fuck cleared their throats removing there eyes from her

Smirking to herself a little she leaned her shoulders back and crossed her leg standing causally

"You're new here?"the bartender questioned.She turned her heat to him

"No...I've been here before"she said nonchalantly

"Why have I never seen you then?"he said placing her drink in front of her,y/n took her glass and sipped a sip

"I don't usually come in peoples sights.I hide in the dark waiting for the right moment to come.As of now"she looked away not wanting to talk anymore

"Well then Tommy must've seen ya"he said and walked away.Y/n knowing who he was talking about nodded to herself

"He must've"she sipped her drink.

"Right polly,here's to new beginnings"arthur chuckled and clinked his glass with polly.

"Right right settle down now-w-where's Tommy?"polly asked

"Enjoying the night?"a deep rusty voice spoke.Y/n turned her head to the voices direction

He stood beside her lighting his cigarette with his strong hands.The light of the match illuminated his face,his eyed especially.

"So far maybe"she looked away swirling her drink and taking a sip.Tommy blew out smoke from his mouth and from the corner of his eyes examined her

Her shoulders were leaning back on the counter,making the top reveal her breasts.Now he knew why all men were staring at her

"You're new here....any reason I should suspect you?"he asked keeping his eyes straight in front,away from her

"A woman comes into your pub,in a completely new city,dressed like how a woman normally doesn't....there might be reasons to suspect me"she smirked,shrugging causally at the truth

Tommy rolled his tongue in his mouth because he was not liking her attitude

"If you'll excuse me Mr Shelby"she gulped her drink putting down her glass and walked past him,her smell lingered in his nose.Standing still there all he could do was smell her cologne and by god he was hating the effect she had on him

Y/n walked in the back corridor of the pub away from the people.Suddenly a force pushed her to the brick wall beside and slammed her body there

Seeing it was Thomas Shelby himself.His breathing ragged and uneven,his hot breaths hit the flesh of her neck

"Who do you work for?"he seethed in anger,his eyes going from a light blue to dark.Y/n smirked from the corner of her lips

"When they said it'll be hard to kill you they weren't wrong"

"You tell me...who do you work for eh?"he whispered dangerously close to her face.Instead of fearing the man who was feared by all,she raised her eyebrows and put her arms in the air but before she could,he grabbed her arms and pinned them above her head

"Like there's a chance in hell I'm telling you"she chuckled while struggling to get off his grip on her.

"Tommay!!"arthur shouted from the pub.Tommy turned his head and y/n did too

"I guess your brother needs you"she said.Tommy looked back at her and pushed himself away.

Taking out his gun he pointed it at her immediately only getting to notice that she had her gun pointed at his head too

"Not as fast as me"she chuckled.

"Tommy?"arthur looked at both of them confused and shocked.They all stood still looking at each other

Taking advantage of the moment y/n slid from under him and rushed away

"Get her Arthur!"tommy shouted and they both ran behind her.She got out of the pub with her hat and coat in hand.

A black Bentley swirled loudly and stopped in front of the pub.She slid of top of the car and opened the door to sit inside

Tommy shot his gun at the tires,it hit one but the car still ran.Y/n peeped her head out of the window,her hair flowing in the air

"Until next time Mr Shelby!"she smirked.Tommy clenched his jaw tight.Turning to Arthur who looked confused he shook his head and walked back inside

Walking to the private room,his pushed the table harshly making it fall,the glass shattering on the ground,bottles breaking

Seething in anger and resentment he sat down on the chair and opened a bottle that was still left intact from his outburst

Taking a sip and sighing he leaned back on the chair sitting there quietly.

He wasn't angry that she went away with it

But he was angry that he had developed a liking for her

That he wanted her all to himself already

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