⚠️(Warning: Soft Knife Play)⚠️
(Plot: You are a chosen target by a woman named Zendaya who is a worldwide known spy who goes under the code name: VIXEN.
So far she has been unable to kill you, but has since been able to only succeed in teasing you. May whoever God you pray to, have mercy on her~)
—————————————————————————You wake up to the sounds of what seems to be gunshots outside of your door. This would be the third night that you've heard them. You sit up and look around the room with confusion. Suddenly a red dot would appear on your forehead.
You stare at the door as your eyes widened as you've seen enough movies to understand what was happening. You immediately run to your closet door and close it and wait.
Once in the closet and looking around, staying silent, your window would rattle a bit before it comes open. A tall woman would hop through the window, that looks rather familiar.
As you simply roll your eyes you would realize this pestilence would just be the woman trying to kill you for the past few.. months now? You simply place a hand over your face and sigh.
But she wasn't just a pest.. She was a beautiful one, named VIXEN. Indeed she was just that.. A fiery vixen with lips of poison. Her body smoothly covered in tattoos. Her angelic face soft and held volume.
The outfits she wore were just as tantalizing as she was. From leather, to costumes, to formal attire. She pulled it all off. And sometimes you'd wish you could pull it off of her~
Now there has always been sexual tension between you two during every encounter since the day you two met. She's kissed along your jaw, she's felt what's in your pants, you've whispered all of the dirty things you've wished you could do to her and watched her melt even if it was just for a second...
How long had she been doing this? Days of simply tracing over your body with a red laser..?
The thought was haunting but also a part of you did feel a bit relieved that she hasn't taken you out yet. You'd also come to question this as well.
..Why hasn't she..?
Suddenly the closet door would come open as a woman with a light skin tone stared down at you.
"Y/N I don't have time tonight for you to dodge me okay..?" She looked to be tired from her other jobs she's had to do.
You couldn't help but roll underneath her to escape the closet, causing her to whip her head around in annoyance.
"Y/N, COME ON! JUST. DIE." She pulls a handgun out of her pocket and pull the trigger hitting the wall right next to you.
You raise an eyebrow at her and how in hell a world-class assassin missed such an easy shot, but then as if you asked the question, she'd already say the answer.
"That's what you call a warning shot, pay attention to this one okay~?" She picks up the gun again pointing it to your head.
Immediately, you raise your hands in defeat and tried to plead your case.
"Wait!!!"
"What now..?"
"I have one last dying wish.."
"You have too many.."
"But this one would surely be my last right..?"
"...what is it."
"You~!" As you've managed to pull her attention away enough with conversation, you grab her handgun and manage to pull her down and flip her over climbing on top. Her eyes widened in complete shock as nobody's ever been able to do this.
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Imagine This~
FanficA one Shot book filled with love, pain, but mostly desires <3 Requests are open! Please do send darlings~ And may your imagines come true <3