The day of the heist
"Who decided these masks?" Rio took his mask off.
"Does that matter?" Seoul rolled her eyes at him, as she wanted peace and quiet.
Everyone went silent. The car drove to their stop, Rio was still complaining on the masks, then Denver joined.
Berlin had enough and pointed a gun at him and made him shut up.
The girls went down to get to their positions and got ready for their part for the heist.
Seoul wore a dark blue skirt and jacket, she had a white shirt and a black tie underneath. She also curled her hair. They got in the car.
"You look seriously so good." The girls said.
"Thank you guys but you two are perfect." Seoul smiled.
Berlin walked into the police car and looked over at the girls especially at Seoul.
"Don't screw up. I want this to be clean as possible and lastly don't get caught got it?"
"Of course, Berlin." Nairobi said.
"We will protect your little Seoul." Tokyo smiled. And drove away.
Seoul had a embarrassed face expression. And just waved to him without even looking at him for a second.
She put her sunglasses on, Berlin could still she in her eyes that she was still heartbroken.
Nairobi looked at her and patted her shoulder. As she was the only one who knew about their breakup.
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The girls were standing outside of the Royal Mint waiting for the Professor to give them a signal.
"Ladies are you ready?"
"Yes, you bet." Tokyo said. They were about to enter the Royal Mint.
"Alright now."
The three ladies walked inside the mint, Seoul was the first one to get scanned and checked.
The guards were looking interested in her.
When it was Tokyo's turn to get checked, the alarm went off when they detected a gun.
The three ladies pulled their guns out at the guards, they did look like Totally Spies.
After Seoul knocking one of them out, she pointed her gun at the ceiling and shot three times.
"If you two fucking move, I will put this bullet in your heads got it?" She said to the guards. She looked over to Tokyo "Come on, now round them up."
Seoul was tying the guards hands and dragged them to the center of the Royal mint, while Nairobi helped Tokyo to round the hostages up.
Tokyo was trying to find Alison Parker. "I can't find her where is that bitch?"
"She is probably hiding." Seoul said. Both of them went to the offices and trying to find Alison.
Seoul told Tokyo that they should check the bathroom, because what does 17 year olds do in the mint.
"Give me the phone!!!"
The two ladies looked at each other and went immediately to the PWD comfort room.
Tokyo kicked the door while Seoul was pointing her gun out. And they finally found Alison Parker.
Seoul looked disgusted at Alison and the guy, Seoul grabbed onto him and Tokyo grabbed Alison to meet with the other's.
When they got out of the bathroom, they got greeted by the numbers of the hostages and the Dalí masks.
Seoul took the blindfold and put it on the guy she gave one for Tokyo to put one on Alison.
The gang took their masks off because none of the hostages could see.
Berlin looked at Seoul "I didn't know she could be that feisty." He thought to himself.
Seoul noticed that he was looking at her but she just looked at Nairobi, because Nairobi handed Tokyo and Seoul a red suit for a quick change.
"First of all, good morning." Berlin spoke. The hostages were shaking with fear as he spoke.
He took a deep breath and said "I'm the man in charge. And first of all, I want to offer my apologies."
Berlin circled around the hostages while Denver and Rio were collecting the phones.
"This is not a good way to end your week. But now you're here as hostages. If you comply I assure you, you'll get out alive."
He saw a pregnant woman shaking in fear like everyone else, he walked over to her to calm her down.
Denver collected another phone away from a man. "PIN?" He asked calmly.
"What do you need the PIN for? The hostage replied. Denver just stared at the man.
Seoul was finished changing her clothes into the red jumpsuit. "Give him the fucking PIN is it really that hard, hm?" Seoul looked at Denver and made a face that he should ask the man again.
Denver asked the man once again. "PIN?"
"One - two - three - four." He replied with a scared shaky voice.
"You look clever, and that's your shitty PIN?" He said "What an idiot name. Anyways name?" He quietly laughed.
"Arturo Roman..."
"Arturo Roman. Alright, Arturito." Said Denver.
"You're our safe passage, so I will protect you." Berlin said, and noticed another woman scared, so he walked closer to her.
"Hey, give me your hands." He said in a soft calmly voice. The woman calms down as Berlin held her hands.
Seoul noticed and looked at Nairobi. Seoul was annoyed for some reason, Nairobi made a face and told her to calm down.
"What's your name?" He asked.
"Adriana..." She answered.
"Adriana..." He slowly whispered to her. "Come here it's okay." He made her step forward.
"Feel my hands. Are those hands of a monster? He asked her.
''No...''
''Because i'm not a monster I know how exactly how you feel. You need to try to breathe, breathe'' He said that by trying to calm her down. ''That's it, please everyone breathe with me. Breathe.''
"Name?" Denver asked.
"Luis..."
"PIN?"
Seoul froze. She carefully walked a bit closer to see if it was really her abusive ex boyfriend.
Her hand started shaking and her heart starting beating fast.
Nairobi noticed that there was something wrong with Seoul. "Are you okay?" She whispered.
"No, my abusive ex boyfriend is here..." Her voice started shaking.
As the girls were whispering Berlin heard the conversation he continued to listen.
"Which one?" Nairobi whispered.
"The one with brown hair. He's name is Luis..." Her head was filled up with the bad times.
"We'll make sure that he doesn't do anything. It's going to be alright." Nairobi gave her a quick hug.
They got interupted when the phone from the desk started ringing.
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How to steal billions - Money Heist
FanfictionIvana Irene Santos is a 27 year old, who had a horrible past. Knowing her whole life will change by committing her first crime. The biggest heist in Spain to help her family. Along the way she will meet this gentleman.