Blair's POV
(2 weeks ago)
"I can't come Damien,I've got things to do"I said as I got down from my motor bike.
"Well this is important" Damien's husky voice came through the other line.
"Not as important as my game tonight is it"I asked him as I took of my helmet and put it on my bike.Damien snickered"trust me Blair this is way more important than your game".
"Fine I'm coming "
"But do you know where to go "
"Your house where else" I answered with a snort.
"Well I thought you'd believe me when I said I've got a new hideout down town " he said questionly
"I'm not dumb Damien you've not been working for the past two years where the hell do you want to find cash to build your 'hideout'"I replied smartly
As I got on my bike .
"You're one smart ass bitch Blair"Damien commented and I'm pretty sure he was smirking
"Thanks for the complement"I drawled sarcastically
"Got to go bye" I said before he could say another comment.
"But -"he started and I ended the call
Damien is like a brother to me even though he's two years older, he took me into his house when I was 9 ,he somehow convinced his parents that I was a friend but they knew the truth later on. I live with them and they kind of adopted me as their daughter, but they were killed four years ago that's what drew Damien to the dirty job he dragged me into.
I pulled my bike in front of his house and turned off the engine,I live with Damien and I am soo ashamed to say that ,he wouldn't let me move out even if I had the money to do so.
I headed for the door and without knocking I barged in. Damien was sitting by the kitchen counter having a drink but when he heard the door being kicked open ( courtesy of me) he pulled out his gun but lowered it when he saw it was me .
"Sheesh Damien if you continue to pull out a gun on everyone that walks through that door you could easily wipe out half of California's population"I said as I took a seat by him
"You could've knocked"he mumbled under his breath and that's when he turned to look at me .His face was etched with worry, his normally bright brown eyes were dull at the moment and his normally brown mop top of a hair was spiked all over the place.
"You look awful" I said as I stretched out my hand to smoothen his spiked hair .
" Tell me about it " He murmured loud enough for me to hear as he took a sip from his drink.
"Hmm, where should I start ?.Oh your hair,it looks like you had a bath at the beach oh and your eyes th-"
" I didn't mean you should tell me about it" He stated as he dropped his cup and stood up from the chair .
" But that's what you said, you said tell me about it" I teased and said the last part in a bass voice trying to imitate Damiens voice .
"I was literary speaking and that's not how I sound" Damien said frustrated.
" Whatever so why did you call me " The question I asked made his face harden as he gritted his teeth.
"Damien are you alright? " I asked as I stood up and walked to where he was.
"No I'm not alright " He admitted grumpily.
" What's wrong?." I asked calmly from all my eight and a half years of living with Damien I learnt that if you want him to tell you something you have to calm talk.
He was silent,and I took this as an opportunity to assess the clothes he was wearing, he had a black shirt sleeve button down on and dark pants.
" Dami" I pressed on using the pet name I gave him. He sighed heavily before he spoke.
"There's this job..." He started.
"Wait by job do you mean-"
"Yes from my ex boss, he called me because he needed someone to eliminate a target".He paused and I tried to speak.
" Damien I've told you my-"he cut m mid-sentence. How rude.
"Shh Blair Shh" He said as he put his index finger on my lips.
" I told him I couldn't do it,my killing days are over " he paused again and took a deep breath.
"He then suggested you and I said you were like a little sister to me and I couldn't let you risk your life, he said he has seen how you eliminate people in the past but I told him you were done killing, he told me I better get you ready before this week ends or I'll be eliminated " Damien said ,his eyes downcast as if he was afraid of looking at me .For someone who's 6'3 talk he shouldn't be afraid of a small rat like me
"Don't worry Dami I'll do it " I said with a light smile I had given up being an assassin months ago but if this was to save Dami's life then why not ?
" Don't you wanna know what the job is ?" He asked a little bit surprised by my quick response.
"What is it "
"Well you have to eliminate some rich guy's son"
"That's easy" I am said with a light wave of my hand.
" You have to go undercover" Damien said looking serious.
"Pfft, Undercover? Am I in the CIA or something I'm a fucking assassin Dami not an FBI agent" I said with a laugh but quickly stopped laughing when I saw Daniel's face he looked. SERIOUS.
" Fine I'll go undercover if that's what you want " I said grumpily.
"Good because your new name will be Kyra Daine"
Kyra? What type of squashy sissy name is that
"And I'll have to dye your hair black to brown and change your green eyes to blue " Damien said as he brought out his phone to order the dye and stuff.
"Wait ... I'm actually going undercover. I thought you were lying." I yelled.
" If there's one thing you're meant to know about me by now is that I never,ever joke with business" he said in a stern tone.
" Whatev" I said as I helped myself to a drink.
"But if I'm Undercover you could be my bodyguard and have those cool earpiece and sunglasses right?" I added.
"Blair" He shouted.
"Okay okay no bodyguards Sheesh".
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By the end of the week I was Kyra Daine. The brown haired blue eyed rich kid . I was registered in an expensive school named Oakfield and apparently Damien's EX Boss paid the fees ,guess he's really desperate to have this kid killed.
Damien had to go undercover too, but I don't know who he was posing as but he said he was there to keep an eye on me.tch! like I need protection. His boss bought us a house close to the school and I'm wondering what kind of guy he his he easily let out two thousand grand in two weeks.
It was Saturday, just two days before Kyra Daine becomes a new student at oaks field high. Dami told me that his boss wanted to see me .
I got off my bike and looked at the address Damien gave me , it matched the number on the house in front of me ,I climbed the door step and clicked on the door bell .Before I blinked it was opened but no one was there.Automatic door. Classy.
As I walked into the house I realised it was way bigger inside than outside, Just as I was about to climb the stairs a guy appeared in front of me his hair was slicked back and he was wearing a tuxedo,yet I say again. Classy.
"Who are you looking for miss"he asked with a raised brow.
"Uh, uhm...a guy named Andre" I said as I look d at the card Damien gave me .
"Oh you must be Blair, master Andre has been waiting for you,come this way" he said changing his expression from curiosity to a smile
"Okay " I replied as I followed him as he led me to a big wooden door .
"You may go in " he told me aas he turned round and left .
Okay Blair, breathe in, he's not a monster he's just a-
The door was opened before I completed my sentence. They had automatic doors inside . Okay this house is sooo cool.
"Oh you must be Damien's sister Blair" said a man who looked about 40 years of age . Oh God this is gonna be a looong meeting.Sorry for the late update , 😕 I've just been battling with exams.
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