║Now You're Gone║

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Well, from now I'll be doing some one-shots, so message me what you guys want me to write! The reason I'm doing this is because I feel like writing the proposal now is too soon, especially after the previous chapter (╥_╥), but even if I do write the proposal and marriage chapters now, this would be a very short fanfic, and I would hate to leave you guys like that :(

Okay vote for the one-shot ideas you want:

Awkward Gakuen Scene ? (( XD idek anymore ))

Pirates Ohonhonhon~ *does a Hitachiin evil laugh*

Song Fic (( comment song ))

ORR, READERS CHOICE!! (( comment what you want ))

Oh, and this might be a little dark in a sense since Arthur's an MI6 agent, sooo....

Now You're Gone - Part 1~~~~

*Written in Iggy's POV (( it's easier ))*

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I look out the tinted window from the sixth floor to see her come out of the black Mercedes Benz, eyeing the snowy city of Prague with glimmering dark blue eyes. She put her furry hood over her long, platinum blonde hair. Then, reached into her coat black coat pocket and threw back two gold coins to the pale faced driver. From the looks of it, I could tell he didn't want to be here.

"Держите изменение, Торис [1]," she replied as the driver caught it, bowing his head down in appreciation, swaying his shoulder length brown hair to cover his green eyes. The cabbie sped off as soon as she stepped inside the ominous building. I was ready for her.

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The click of her heels could be heard from outside the thick, black door. I didn't move a muscle, since that would compromise my location. Taking my last breath, I held it as she opened the door without a moment's hesitation.

She kept her black, fur coat on and sat down in her leather swivel chair, opening the bottom drawer of her desk with her high heel slowly. I knew she sensed me in here, she was a trained assassin after all.. but so was I.

"It isn't right to be hiding from me, Mr. Kirkland," she broke the silence with her light Russian accent.

I emerged out of the darkness with a smirk on my face. "You're one to talk, Miss Arlovskaya." She let out a light chuckle and slowly reached for her pistol. In a flash she took it out, having it aimed at me.

"Too bad your time is up." I kept my face solemn to make it seem like she won, but in truth, I already did. The blank was fired at me, hurting for only a fraction of a second. When I saw the look of disappointment in her eyes, I pulled out my gun and aimed for her.

"I wouldn't say that." I pulled the trigger and watched her silky hair spread itself out on the floor. The mission was done. Over. But I had to admit, this assassination was hard for me to do. Natalya did have a fondness towards me, but then again, she had a liking towards everyone. What can I say, the Belarusian will be missed. Of course, not by me.

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Coldness rushed all around my head, soaking my dirty blonde hair. Air was scarce, leaving my lungs empty and my face a light purple. It was all the same to me, the near death scenarios and assassinations were a part of my job now. They always were. I should've quit but I really couldn't... Queen's orders. That basically forbid me from living a normal life and it sucked. Before I blacked out, I sneaked a hand out of the coarse rope and jabbed my elbow into the henchman's gut. He doubled over in pain as I grabbed his raven hair and dragged him to the ceramic sink.

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