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The next morning, you woke up next to Eren, the yellows of the morning were seeping through the window now. Fritz had texted you last night and you couldn't stay for long, you had a man to kill. He said to go to Night Hall. It was a code. It meant that the head of the organization was invited to a dinner at a museum. Outside the museum, was a pretty waterfall with grass and greenery that made an restricted setting. That's where you'd ambush him.
Fritz liked giving you easier jobs sometimes. Because, even with easier jobs, if anything went wrong, it could cause casualties for many others as well. Just one mishap and the entire plan could bury itself deep in the ground. Fritz was also lazy, at least in your opinion, because he appointed you to jobs without giving you a plan sometimes, assuming you could figure it out yourself.
"You're awake?" you heard Eren ask with a little bit of a rasp.
"Yeah," you replied, "how'd you sleep?"
"I slept fine, you?"
"I was okay too. We should probably get up and check out soon."
"Can't we stay like this? For just a minute while I finish waking up." He closed his eyes again.
"Yeah, 'waking up.' Eren, I've been appointed to a mission."
"What about me?"
"Fritz says he wants only me, the job is simple enough. It's an old guy."
"'Kay, whatever you say. If anything goes wrong, don't hesitate to call me."
"Yeah."
After a small while, you got dressed again and gave Eren his hoodie back. He got his things and the two of you left. He dropped you off at your apartment and then drove back to his.
Once you stepped inside, you checked for a sign of entering, but there weren't any. Your apartment had been decorated with extremely expensive security measures. You only did it to protect yourself and because well, you had the money to buy those cameras and traps.
You started getting dressed since you weren't sure at what time Fritz needed you. You wore a black button-up shirt, thigh-high, lace-up, high-heeled boots, and a black, tight skirt with sheer, black tights underneath. The shirt looked better untucked, so you kept it that way. "Eren was right about me being badass," you said as you took a good look at yourself in the mirror. Before you left, you picked up a black, oversized blazer to throw over your shoulders.
Driving to the firm, you went to Fritz's office and he told you the exact time to be at Night Hall. "Seven forty-three," he marked.
"Understood." With that, you went back to your own small office and looked over documents. Time flew by far too fast. You got lunch with Sasha and talked to Eren for a little. Then, the time came. The clock marked 7:00 pm.
